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I have had a few, recently, that I can still remember. One was the morning after Easter. I had finally slept after being up all night cleaning out stuff, I was dreaming that David was standing in front of me. I was slapping him, hard, screaming, "Why did you do this to us, why, why?" Then I could hear the slapping sound and it was my sister at the front door, knocking loudly.
The other one also involves David, go figure. I was at a restaraunt and he & Dawn showed up. I had more than a few choice words for her.
Those 2 themes seem to be running rampant in my dreams lately.
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