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Archive for May, 2009

Rainy motorway dream

Rain so heavy I can see it as white streaks in the air.
A busy motorway, packed with cars.
Cars moving fast.
Trying to get across to something on the other side.

Lost daughter dream

I’ve lost my daughter in a huge airport.
It’s incredibly busy, packed with people pulling suitcases on wheels.
The corridors are narrow.
There a many doors, floors, escalators, lifts.
I run from one side of the airport to the other, up and down different levels.
But I can’t find her.

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