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Valerie's boyfriend put all of her short stories we could find together. Buy this, or at least pass along the link for me. I'm not friends with a lot of her friends on here, so help me spread the word. The proceeds are going to her scholarship fund. One of these days I'm going to do the same with her fanfiction and her journals.
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I had a dream last night that I saw Val in our grandma's living room. She was sitting cross-legged on the couch, writing in a notebook. She was calm, happy, seemed peaceful; not the bundle of nerves she was constantly in real life. I thought; 'Remember when she almost died?' And then I realized this wasn't real, that she really had died. I didn't want to tell her, but I went to her, frantic, asking her what she would want done for her if she died. She looked at me incredulously, laughed and said she didn't understand, she was fine, didn't need anything. So maybe I don't need to rush on those.