sanddollar
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This starts out when I become aware of being in a small sporting
goods store and I am looking at a long narrow box standing up that has
three fishing rods(fly rods)all just alike inside. There is a guy
there that starts telling me he is going fishing, then shows me his
new rods in this box. He tells me that now all he has to do is get a
boat. I am thinking to myself, don't you use waders for that type of
rod. So I say to him, that he that he might be able to just rent a
boat for the day.
Scene jumps
I am opening my front door to a house I live in(do not reconize
this house as mine), so step inside and notice hardwood floors in
living room with a beautiful floral rug with a cream background along
with fringe on two ends, blue and pale yellow flowers with light green
foliage. There is a big wet spot on the rug, like someone had cleaned
up something that had been spilled on it. I turn toward the kitchen
to find my deceased husband of ten years, now looking to be in his
late 20's, standing at the counter and he says to me. Sorry about
that, I think it is bile. I wake up then.
Sandy