When I was a little girl I began having the same dream over and over. I would be standing by a beautiful pool of water on a beach. The color would be a fire sunset orange/red and the water sparkling blue. My younger sister would be walking towards me over a small sand bar. She would be walking and then her legs would fall off so that she couldn't reach me. I would wake up and that would be it. I had this dream from about 2nd grade up until I was 18 when we found out she had brain cancer. She died just six months after we found out about the tumor and then that dream was never again. |
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