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1998-04-17 - 7:29:36

Dream 4/17/98

Another one at The Observer. I was there for some reason and I had put a classified ad into the file on the computer. Just before I left, Heather came over to me and said something I could not make out -- then she kissed me, on the lips -- and I can still feel it if I close my eyes this morning. I left the office then, taking the stairs. When I reached the first floor, I walked out and it kind of became a train station, after becoming a cafeteria for the school. Then it was a large, open-air hotel lobby. I took a train -- more like an open roller coaster car -- back home, through the hills, fields and trees of Maine with three Italian girls with me for the ride.

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