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its weird, ive been having one particular dream since i was like thirteen. the dream always starts with me getting home from work. i walk into the room and begin taking off my tie (maybe im a big deal), the dreams in color, but for some reason, everything is overpowered by the moon, so everything is illuminated by white. i take off my shoes and look at the bedroom, the window is wide open, the curtains are flying everywhere, the bed has the softest looking blankets on it, and my wife is on the bed, with her back facing me. now ive had this dream at least fifteen times since the first time i had it... and ive never seen her face. but last night, i spent the night on the floor of the office at my work... and let me tell you, i had some fuckin dreams. but the dream that was sooo weird was this one, this time when i walked in the room, she was getting into bed, but i still couldnt see her face! but i take off all of my clothes and i get into bed! this has never happened, so i use this to my advantage and try turning her around, when i turn her around, its camilla insom! and now we are falling from a burning plane, and shes crying, but the tears are people stabbing eachother, and shes only a torso. we are getting closer and closer to hitting the ground, and about five feet away i think about stopping and we just do, and i simply put my feet on the ground and walk away. i grab her hand (she now has a hand) and we walk to a diner... and everything is perfect. then i woke up and opened the store.