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Heather was a girlfriend I loved intensely long ago. In the dream, we had been having a great time and suddenly she wandered off and was lost in a big shopping mall. I looked up and down the escalator. Her face had changed to something grotesque. I told a cop that Heather was gone. I was so distraught. Then I ranted about how irresponsible and unpredictable, etc. she was. |
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First written Wed, Apr 1, 1998 Last published Wed, Jun 2, 1999 |
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