Dream 08-12-2014

[angst_t_clown]

It was a very long dream, with much distance traveled. The thing that I remember clearly was being outside of a cabin in a semi-rural / rural area at night, with a storm overhead. I was full of emotion and wasn't sure why. My father walked out of the building, and said something to me, that I couldn't hear over the thunder. A figure stood up from a seat on the patio. It was my Grandfather (peace be on his soul). I ran to him and embraced him tightly. For some reason I could not stem the flow of words. I spoke and spoke and spoke at him. After I stopped I looked up to his face, which was covered in shadow.

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