I dreamt last night that you died.
How horrible! Was it?
No, because you were already dead. I was helping set up your estate sale when I realized that it was you. I was saddened, of course.
How did I die?
I don't know. You did have some nice collectables for the sale.
Do you think it could be prophesy?
Not unless you have some vintage Christmas cut-outs in storage.
No... No, I don't. I suppose that's good.
I wouldn't worry. I usually dream about being lost in a labyrinth or losing teeth, and that's not yet happened.
Perhaps.
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