This is not a superstition.

[rithmaynard]

It was a midday afternoon on a random weekend back home in Niceville. Things had been going along somewhat slowly, but there was an overall feeling of content within my family. Nelson was doing legal things, mom and dad weren't fighting, and Bob was doing what Bob always did. Upon deciding what we would be doing later that day, something popped

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[tareuh18]

I can't even comprehend this right now.

Maybe it's b/c I was reading Shakespeare for 5 hours or that it's 2:30am, but wow.

I'll digest this further tomorrow...

[hero_0f_time]

are you my father then?

[cgs3408h4x]

quite vivid and a good story/dream

however, i am your father