"What a beautiful warm dream. It was real, walking in the sunlight in this other country. Drinking coffee and walking... it was true. One of my favorite memories..." David Mulhern
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©2001 david mulhern

Although confusing as it was, it seemed to start with me crossing the road. It was so real. The sun, the town. It was a town I'd never been to. God it was beautiful. Bright blue sky. Where was I? 

The little shops were off a lake. I crossed the road. I'd been somewhere close to here in another dream. I wanted to get something to drink. Some coffee. I crossed the road at a different place this time. I entered the coffee shop. It seemed different. When I walked down to where you pay, I realized it was a bar. 

A lady there pointed to the wall and said something about how I would need an ID. I asked for coffee. The guy next to me seemed to be really pissed off. I explained about how I wanted the other place, the "cutout" as he called it. He made my coffee. 

I walked down into the parking lot, and I picked up my car. I carried it down the street a little bit. It didn't seem weird at all because this had happened before. I put it down.

Some guy walked towards me through the beautiful square with a drunk girl. She asked which car was his, I realized this meant she didn't know him. 

I went back into the bar to get my sandwich and coffee. They were on a table. The sandwich was huge. When I was leaving, I looked at the little building for the name so I could tell Jen I had been at a bar the night before.

I walked into a mall down the street a ways... It was crazy... everyone looked weird. 

Suddenly the scene changed. I was with a really young beautiful girl. I was telling her the story of my dream. We were looking at really fuzzy sweaters, and I wanted her to have the light blue one. She was so beautiful. The light blue fuzzy sweater was so soft. 

I looked out the front of my car. We had turned right. We were almost at the mall.

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