August 8th, 2004


And this is my Father...I think....

I had this dream where my Aunt died in it and it was Pretty vivid and a couple of days later she actually DIED!!!

That screwed me up for a long time...can you imagine that?

Then I had a similar dream about my Grandmother...
I went to visit her and I brought her all kinds of things she likes for the kitchen and flowers and stuff...and I told her I loved her cause I began to realize that life is precious and you never know what is going to happen. I never would have believed that a few days later she would be dead too...

Then about 3 weeks later I had another dream that my FATHER died!!! I woke up from that one in a cold sweat. I told my Father the whole story and he got really nervous and decided to stay home from work and not go out but he was jumpy all day.

In the afternoon the doorbell rang and he said, "Don't answer it!"...and the person was beating on the door real hard and Dad still wolden't let him in. Finally the Pounding stopped. I looked out the peep hole and didn't see I opened the door a crack and what I saw made me shout to my Dad, "Hay Dad!!! It's the Mailman.....and I think He's Dead!!!
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