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8:35 A.M. - Tuesday, Nov. 11, 2008 In my dream I walked into a bedroom that I had set up my computer in, printer and shelves replaced a bedroom setting. The walls were covered with mementos of days gone by. Distant family�s photos adorned the walls smiling faces captured behind framed glass. Curtains hung on windows were sky blue the walls pale yellow. I had a paint brush in my hand and I could see the back of a canvas placed upon an artist easel. When someone called my name I left the room and was standing in a large kitchen there my eyes rested on a table with six chairs�no one was there. Hearing my name once again I looked out the open window and saw a car I didn�t recognize and went out the door onto a roof covered porch. The car was no longer there. I walked bare foot down the steps to a yard dusted with fresh fallen snow. There were no houses within my sight and there were large trees blocking view of a road beyond. �Sandy� my name again and I looked back to the house. This is it�I knew it�our new beginning�I turned to talk to no one that was there and husband woke me telling me I was sleep talking and sounding excited. I rolled over with the visual so clear I thought we were in that new moment in time. This morning I hit �Google� in search for the house I dreamed of�frustrated I couldn�t find any thing even close to what felt so real during the night. Husband while getting ready for work stepped into my computer world and asked me what I was doing and questioned why I was grumbling at the computer. I told him I was searching for our dream house. He looked at me with a have you gone bonkers look and I smiled and said, �Have a nice day,� and then shut down the investigation. Silly me�it was only a dream. Sandyz
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