05.30.15

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Dream

I dreamt that I needed a ride. My mother came to get me in a car. When I got in her car my mother was at the wheel but she had passed away. The car did not move. I knew it was a dream and I knew I should get out of the car or wake up. I stayed. I stayed because I could see her face. Her face looked peaceful but it did look like her face on the day she died. I miss her so much.