Jul. 10th, 2011

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I can hear laughter; it’s coming from somewhere in front of me.  A glade?  Some people…

I know these people…They look different though…Rose?  Isaac?  Everyone is here…They look happy.  They look human.

I can’t get closer, they’ll see me.  I don’t want them to see me…I want them to be happy.

It’s a picnic; it’s a summer’s day.  Rose and Tabitha are sat talking and occasionally giggling which annoys Isaac as he’s trying to read, I can tell he’s happy though; Saffron is running up and down, looking at insects and chasing butterflies.

They’re so happy.

Who’s that?  I can see a man…He’s dancing and singing.  Oh God…It’s me.

They all stop and watch me…Clapping and laughing.

”Don’t go with him!”  I yell, they can’t hear me, they’re going with him.  “NO!  Don’t go with him! Please!”

They all hold hands and disappear through the trees, into the swirling mists of the dreamstuff.

I’m alone, except for the singing.  I can hear the singing.

I'm cold.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d_J5gu3W6jA

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