I had a dream yesterday. I dreamt about visiting Maggs in America. She lived in a sort of a 18th century palace in what appeared to be a palaces-filled quarter of an 18th century city, but right when we came there there was a tornado warning and we had to take refuge somewhere infested with brown recluses. :O I kept having that terrible itches and
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Heh, did I tell you that I once dreamed of flying from London to see you? Boy, did my arms get tired--literally--hen I have flying dreams, I usually start well and then sink rapidly. Oh well! ;)
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