Thursday March 3, 1988
I dreamt I was standing on the shore of a lake at night. The scene was pleasant and peaceful. I felt good. I looked to my right (the lake was on my left) and saw the house from which I had come. I could barely see it in the darkness. The house had a back porch with a stairway that went to the ground several yards from the water's edge.
My best friend dreamt that he was at a house on the beach. It was twilight. There was a stairway from the back porch down to the beach. My friend waded in the water. Later he went into the house where a party was in progress.
Copyright 2007 Jon Maloney
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