I used to keep a journal of my dreams somewhere else. I miss that place!
However I still have strange dreams. I remembered the journal and how I enjoyed tracking my dreams when I had the following short but horrible dream.
I was in a pristine white bathroom hiding behind a pine cabinet. I peeked around the corner and saw a teenaged blonde girl sitting on the floor behind another cabinet with her head in her arms. I couldn't see her face, except for the cheek that was facing me. She had bright red belt marks all over her cheek, shoulders and arms. I could even see the tapered end of the red belt marks. It was a terrible feeling. I remember thinking (in the dream) that it was my sister. But I know it wasn't.
I haven't been able to forget that dream. Maybe writing about it will help.
I may change the title of this blog entry because I may use it often and don't want to overload anyone with my issues, past or present!
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