"One time I told her of the dream I had just had: 'We were walking hand in hand...' She interrupted and picked up the sentence.. 'when we found ourselves separated by a storm fence that went on and on in both directions... we reached our fingers to each other through the fence.'What a strange shared dream." (From a creative writing assignment given to my Father)
Friday, May 26, 2006
May 26, 2006. 8:42am. (Cooperstown, NY. away for work)
"One time I told her of the dream I had just had: 'We were walking hand in hand...' She interrupted and picked up the sentence.. 'when we found ourselves separated by a storm fence that went on and on in both directions... we reached our fingers to each other through the fence.'What a strange shared dream." (From a creative writing assignment given to my Father)
"One time I told her of the dream I had just had: 'We were walking hand in hand...' She interrupted and picked up the sentence.. 'when we found ourselves separated by a storm fence that went on and on in both directions... we reached our fingers to each other through the fence.'What a strange shared dream." (From a creative writing assignment given to my Father)
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