so in the dream i'm not there. not corporally. but my awareness spends time with different people, sort of sits on their shoulders and watches things from their perspectives. just before i wake up i'm "haunting" a big, quiet female. she reminds me of an old farm horse in her demeanor and movements
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Fucked up. I swear; it's a change of season thing, all these dreams!
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