Sunday, August 16, 2009

He was in my dreams tonight. Not for the first time; most definitely not the last.

Tonight, he showed me portions of my life. Things I remembered and some things that I knew but had pushed back. "This is your reality." He showed me portions of my future.

I woke up tasting tears, biting back a scream and drenched.

I'm so tired.

GIST - The Sunday Edition # 175

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