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Post by jezebel on Aug 7, 2013 11:38:49 GMT -5
three nights ago I talked with me my son David, that night I said to him that if I could dream of him to just talk to him I missed him so much. That night I had a dream David and I talked it was not about anything in paticular and nothing of the fire or of the deaths it was more like when I came into PA and we would talk up in the bedroom I used or down stairs we jusy talked of what he and his friends would do and of things. I don't recall it being upsetting or sad but after the dream I really felt like I talked with me son it was so real. He was wearing white shirt David doesn't own anything all white and the shirt I have that is mostly white has black on it. It is A shem I can't recall what we talked of I can usually recall it. When my husband and I was in NC my husband had a dream I think it was in NC or was it PA anyhow he said we were in the living room of the old trailer (we still were in the old trailer at the time) and he and I was on the sofa David appeared my husband woke up in a fright David had died but I was in tears he contacted my husband he liked my husband so much he aske d him if he could call him dad but Terry declined I told my son that he probably would not becuase he has kids of his own and I can't explian it to him but David understood.
Rhayden
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