Entry # 1: Dream 1: Just a Click of the Shoes...
This is an odd dream that I had a few years ago. I can still remember it even now...
Who is that Mexican farm girl standing in front of my yard? Wait…is that me? Mexican and on a farm!? I must be dreaming… I look the same though; my facial features are all the same. Yet, I am wearing a Mexican-styled dress from the late 1800s, which is very frilly. The scenery is sunshine gold mixed with black and white, and the clouds are aloft, taunting and following me...
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