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Post by Kate on Sept 2, 2005 16:11:42 GMT -5
near the end of june i dreamed i was in a hotel looking for my dad. when i dream of my dad i know people are going to die. i was looking out a window at a storm. on the ground level there was a parking garage and 2 men trying to keep a car from being swept out of the garage. they were losing the battle. then i started looking for my dad. i went into something like a conference room. on the floor there were rows of personal affects of people. as i walked past them i saw my dads wallet sitting in a small pile of his things. i was hoping if i picked up his wallet and kept it he would find me. then i woke up. i knew a storm was coming but i was not sure what the rows of personal affects meant. i still told the chat rooms though. 2 weeks later hurricane dennis hit and the london bombings happened.
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