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Thursday, January 06, 2005

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I was in a sort of commercial environment. Sort of seemed like a grocery store/department store. In the center of the store, though, was an apartment. Some of the employees maybe lived there? Either way, the apartment's existence wasn't known by the general public, it seemed. The apartment was very sparse, dilapidated. Pale green walls, I remember lightbulbs hanging bare suspended from thier single wires. There were a few guys in the apartment, but I only remember one. He was just slightly older than me. Dark hair. He's someone who I felt like I've known, but haven't seen in a long time. Even after waking, I felt like it was someone I know and care for deeply, but I cannot place their existence in my waking life. I distinctly remember a moment of reaching around him from behind, sliding my hands beneath his grey t-shirt and embracing him tightly. I felt very warm and safe and happy. He was a bigger guy and I remember feeling the hair of his chest under my fingers and hands. I don't remember any action in the dream other than that moment. Overall, the man reminds me of someone I've recently met and I can't help feel that vestigial feeling toward this guy. Very strange.

Brian posted at 10:29 AM.
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