Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Why are you trying to get back in my life?

i dreamt of a manhattan apartment too large with ceilings too high. I dreamt my sister lived with me and family friends rang my front door bell to bring house warming gifts.

I dreamt Olive was Max and ran away to a house where feral cats congregate. When the house was invaded she was the only one who ran.
Simultaneously I was stuck in a place with the only woman I've ever hated in a large open field. I said nothing to her.

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