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Archive for July 3rd, 2009

 I would often tell them excitedly to my parents at breakfast, and they would listen attentively, as if they were greatly interested, although perhaps they were just pretending because they knew how important my dreams were to me, and they would sometimes ask me questions, getting me to elaborate on certain details for them.

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The dreams were so good that, unlike most, which would be forgotten almost immediately after waking up, I could remember them vividly.

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I followed my mother’s advice, and she was right, as she would always be, because the dreams became even more imaginative and more fantastic than before.

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