I think I had a dream, something about Ginny, I don't remember.. I think I was imagining her putting her arm around me and my mom saw in the mist. Then, I thought that Ellen DeGeneres was there, with other sorta Hellenistic people, and instead of Ginny, she was picking me up. I kinda imagined it a lot, but it didn't seem like it was real, so much. Like a few times, she'd pick me up. Like, I was feeling bad, and other people were there. It was just the situation with the people. It was like her being my mom, a nice dream to dream of. It's funny, I was lying on my couch with the 3-spotlight lamp on, 1 of the lights, and a ponytail. I think it was like I imagined she might be in the classroom later where I'd sit on her lap, like going to the past, like the Titanic. It is most creepy that the dream seemed forumlated from a variety of signs. The signs didn't mean anything at all to me put together. I mean, maybe, you'd expect I might dream of something like it. Too bad I don't remember the situation. I guess the lady seemed like a ghost.
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