Monday, June 08, 2009

My grandma has been having this reoccurring dream that my grandpa comes to her on a bicycle and asks her to come for a ride. She is in her nightgown and doesn't have any shoes on. She doesn't like the feel of the pedals on her feet so she doesn't want to go for a ride.

My grandpa finds her a pair of shoes.

Off they go.

In the dream she sees people she knew who now are not alive anymore.


My grandpa isn't alive. He has been dead for 15 years. The only time I have ever seen my grandma cry was when he died. She is a tough and practical lady and I have known her for 27 years.

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