Tuesday, July 13, 2004
God that was a sad dream...
I was asleep and all...and even though I don't remember the full thing, I'll type it out as best I can.
God -sniffs- I woke up crying. It was more sad than that, but I don't remember all of my dream and I had to embellish it a little bit. Half of my dream didn't make sense (as usual) so I had to add something that did. God -wipes eyes- That dream really touched me.
A little boy and his dad went to the hospital (for what reason I don't know). The little boy ran off while his dad was in another room and went into the room of an elderly man. They instantly became friends. They talked for a while, hours maybe, before the little boy had to go. He said goodbye to the man and went on to his dad. As he was walking, he looked down and a solitary stamp laid on the ground. The little boy picked it up. He knew who it was meant for. He raced back to the old man's room and presented him with the stamp. The man looked confused, but the boy said, "It's a gift from heaven". The old man's eyes watered as he looked at the stamp. It was of his dead wife's favorite thing: making snowmen. He thanked the boy and said goodbye again and the boy went back to his father. He never returned to that hospital again. Neither the old man nor the boy. He died in his sleep that day, holding onto that stamp. He died with a smile on his face.
God -sniffs- I woke up crying. It was more sad than that, but I don't remember all of my dream and I had to embellish it a little bit. Half of my dream didn't make sense (as usual) so I had to add something that did. God -wipes eyes- That dream really touched me.
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That sounds like something I'd write, love. You know? -hugs her- My love for angst and whatnot.
# posted by 
: 8:34 PM
: 8:34 PM
That's not angst! That's happy! Because he goes to heaven with his wife! -dies- I'm off, though. That's my thought process. I think that dream was inspired by a certain aforementioned movie -coughs-
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