Dreaming that someone dead is still alive
Since the poetry we dealt with this week were about death, I was reminded of a dream I had about a friend of mine who died. I thought I may already made an entry about this but on looking back, it seems I hadn't.
I cannot remember all the details of the dream, as it was a while back, but basically I was back where I grew up and went around to the house my friend grew up in. Her aunt now lives there alone. In the dream, which felt very real, my friend was alive again and had returned to the house. The whole dream was about how she had felt that she had to disappear and that's what she had done and has not died at all. And now she was back.
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