So as best friends go..you should "try" to never fight. Mines in Peru
and we had to reconcile via the webs. I had a dream where she was describing
her own dream to a new friend, but the girl wasn't paying attention. She said..."I was
laying in a field in Cambodia having a dream...Do you want to know about it?' I woke up
answering Yes but in this weird voice we play talk to each other in. So it sounded like
Yeth...sorta lispy. Its good to write this stuff down or else its like it didn't even happen.
The most memorable thing visually about the
dream was the auburn colored mud she kept
turning over in her hands. Same color of her hair.
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