Annandale Dream Gazette
Poets' Blog of Dreams
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
I am still having weird dreams. Last night I was helping an old man discover who had been trespassing on his yard by taking plaster molds of the shoe-prints left in the mud outside his front door. They were size six. A young teenager for sure.
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