An open record of things people cannot explain

Place withheld · 2012-01-28 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive

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1. Potentially at grandmother's home again. Step outside to my out-of-place, previous apartment's balcony and have a seat on the out-of-place futon. A cousin is there. Like me, she is going through a breakup. She is taking it much harder than I am, though. I let her in on my own troubles, which sort of comforts her. We are drinking tea which later morphs to coffee. Twilight is just setting in and we are looking out to the skies, over a lake that is now there (possibly, cannot recall). I thought I caught sight of a plane, but it was a comet. Just as I am opening my mouth to tell her, I see another! I direct her vision to where I am looking and I see a handful more that minute. She finally sees a few. I see more and more, all moving toward one spot in space. I am surprised I could see any, since it is not completely dark outside. I see about 15 in total and think to make a collective wish... but draw a blank. I turn around to go back inside. Sliding the door open for her, I notice she is on the other side of the railing. She makes her way around to the right side of the balcony. I wonder if she will jump. Instead, a steel ladder appears and she makes her way down to the basement, coffee cup in hand.

 

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