Nelly's Garden
Friday, July 22, 2005
The Meaning of Dreams
Last night I dreamed that the elderly priest who baptised Zoe, married Dede and Dmitri and buried my father, came into our kitchen, threw himself down on our messy sofa and proceeded to prepare and snort a big line of cocaine.
What could this mean?
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