Short Story: Dream # 9
It was so vivid. He’d woken up sure it had just happened – even though the action in the dream was taken from half a lifetime ago; half his lifetime to be specific. He was sitting there – in the dream – arguing with his mother about attending the end of year school ball. He had no interest. She told him he must. So he went. Took a friend along as his da…
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