Karen
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©2001 david mulhern

I remember being in a parking lot looking for my car and a guy in a red dinner jacket came up to me and asked for my keys. 

I stuck my hand in my pocket, and realized I was wearing my bathrobe. I looked at him and said I didn't know. He told me to go sit in the lounge and he'd figure out what to do. 

The lounge was kind of like a cheap-looking roadside hotel (think: B-movie sex-scene), and there was a woman standing there holding a white dress. 

I asked her if I could use the rest-room, she said, yes, that she was just ironing my sister's dress. I walked over and said that's not a good idea, she'll get really upset if you ruin it. So she "hung" it up (in mid air - on an invisible rod) and said okay. 

I walked out, and there was an accident in the parking lot. My ex was walking toward me, and I told him I couldn't find my keys, he said he knew why, and dangled them in my face. 

Then he grabbed me and hugged me. I could feel his arms around me and feel his breath on my face. 

I told him that I missed him...

But there was a reason we weren't together anymore, and turned to walk away. I was still wandering around looking for my car, and saw it in a far off corner. 

I finally go to it and opened the door. As I sat down in the seat I woke up.

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