For the most part, my dreams are terrors.
Night terrors have been haunting me lately, which is why, I believe, I've got the flu bug.
However, today, for the first time in 2 weeks, I'm wide awake. Up and at'em. Feeling alive again. And its all thanks to Zoe, rest in peace, for taking over my dreams last night. My dreams were of Zoe walking, Zoe in her wheels, Zoe dying, Zoe smiling, Zoe's sweetness, Zoe's curative mannerisms, Zoe knowing when I needed to be touched and knowing when I couldn't handle it.
Thank You, Zoe, for being a best friend, even in the afterlife.
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