Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Scooby Dooby Doo

For the first time in months, I actually remember having a dream. It was sometime this morning: Alex and I were driving up and up into a strange building, which turned out to be a creepy mansion, likely haunted. As we were looking around (on foot) with flashlights she simply vanished!! D:

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  1. So it turns out I was still all alone and didn't know it. For some reason I keep dreaming of us together on a couch with a blanket watching cartoons, no memories of the nightmares that sometimes wake me. I've shed three tears only. This doesn't hurt enough to distract me from the past, but at least I still have a new friend, I think.