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Dream 3
Jeremy. His name is Jeremy. He is twice the natural human size, but proportionate. His hair is brown and up in a loose ponytail. He comes and goes, phantom like. My immediate family and I are staying in an old hotel on the Cape,so it is always night. We are inside then out, near bleachers by the sea. Jeremy is looking for us all. He can feel where we are and we know we need to be away from him but it is impossible. He is in our minds. He gets Amy. When we get her back her head has undergone an operation sans anesthesia. The left side, a slab of loose skin. She frantically searches for Advil for the rest of us to take before he catches us and offers us the same fate. Somehow in the midst of it he has taken mom. We run through empty Shinning esque halls. We find her at the end of a long dining table. Not herself. Damaged. I hug her legs as I sit on the carpet and we wait. |
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