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everybody just looked at me like there's something wrong. no words could ever define the blank expressions on all their faces. i slowly crept into the room expecting nothing. my excitement was soon easily destroyed by the artic feeling of death. my puppy laid in front of my eyes dead from starvation and dehydration. while drenched in tears i dug a small hole in the back yard. as i covered her small body with dirt i realized i was dreaming, but it was far too late.. i'm still saddened by this..
i've been told dreams are ways of explaining part of your life at the moment.. i wonder if this means mine is dead? i wonder i've lost something dear.. like a soul!..