In which my brother Kyle figured extensively. It was FREAKY. Not freaky bad, just... freaky weird. and I was happy. Like, in my dream, I knew he was dead, but he just looked so alive, and he was talking to me like nothing had happened to him at all.
And it looked just like him too, it wasn't like the dreams where it's supposed to be someone you know, but you don't actually recognize them in real life.
And when I woke up, I couldn't remember what he looked like.
I was happy that I could see him, but I felt like I would cry from not being able to remember him when I woke up.
xDee (sad)
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