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Saturday, March 21, 2015

Ice Cold

Dream 3/20/2015





My friends and me are playing a pickup game of Ice Hockey.

     Thousands of people have come to watch. Instead of playing with hockey sticks, we're playing with axes. By the end of the second period, my team is ahead 8-4.

     Right before the third and final period begins, my friends on the team, the good players, wave goodbye and say they other obligations at this time. They are replaced by less than mediocre players.

We start to lose the game. Dream ends.

I wake up.

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