Continue... spiritual dreaming. There is a jungle road I often walked until I got this house. There he was again except this time there was no voo doo dolls behinds glass. It was a dead man but he was still alive because he smiled with his head to the side.
He had long straight dark hair. It was nearly as though I could have made his head go side to side. There was a woman there with a boy in a stroller she screamed when she saw him and run away out of sight. I was not scared of him. I just stood there and stared.
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12 Sep 2011, 6:21 am
lillyanne wrote:
Continue... spiritual dreaming. There is a jungle road I often walked until I got this house. There he was again except this time there was no voo doo dolls behinds glass. It was a dead man but he was still alive because he smiled with his head to the side. He had long straight dark hair. It was nearly as though I could have made his head go side to side. There was a woman there with a boy in a stroller she screamed when she saw him and run away out of sight. I was not scared of him. I just stood there and stared.
12 Sep 2011, 1:00 am
