Sunday, June 15, 2014

I Found Her . . .

Or, she found me.  I dreamed I found Laura, my absolute best friend.  I dreamed I looked up and she was standing there.  She didn't much look like herself, she was very polished and very nicely dressed and made up.  She had an air of importance.  I looked up.
"LAURA!"
She smiled as I ran to her and hugged her.
"I FOUND YOU!"
She said her husband does some kind of work that brought her out to our town and she heard we lived out here and she found out where and came to see me.  I was dressed in a putrid sleep shirt I tend to wear around the house when I don't feel like dressing and I kept walking around in it, though it was embarrassing and I was wearing no underwear.  She wanted me to go with her, there was work I could do for her husband's company.  I started trying to find clothes while calling our mutual bestie Boogie, I couldn't get him to answer.  I woke praying it would come to pass.

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