I walk into what can only bed called a bedroom stable.  A girl is lying on a bed with hay thrown over it and she has her arm across her face.  She is maybe 18 or 19 at most, and I do not know who she is.  "I feel so much better just being here."  she says to me.  I look around and see that there is a horse here as well, though it stands quite still and in no way is nervous of my pressense.  I think of my allergies for a split second, but these thoughts fade as quickly as I feel no sensation of sneezing.  She looks at me through her arm, she has dark hair and is quite skinny, "Why are you here?"   she asks.  I have no answer for her, I cannot explain my being there, so I just stand there looking around and ansorbing what is this girl's world.
I wake up.
Saturday, March 20, 2010
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