Here I am, in Maine at Rose’s house. Rose is my 90 year old mother-in-law. In case you are wondering, yes, we have a great relationship. It’s been a working vacation getting the house ready for this summers rental season. We had the cellar flood, my son’s boat sank at the dock, one of the […]
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Dreams
A boy is dreaming. He is at the edge of a swamp, a small creek runs through it. The boy walks with his sister along the edge of the creek. She is talking but he does not hear her. Â They round a bend in the creek coming into an opening. There is a muddy
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Dreams
 I’m in a river, underneath the water holding an anchor. It is attached to a pontoon boat on the surface. I can’t find anything to snag the anchor on so the boat keeps drifting in the swift current.  The people on the boat are laughing and having a great time, I don’t know them. They
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Dreams