A flight with a familiar angel.
I had a dream last night.
I was flying with an angel.
She had white fluffy fur and soft ears.
She even had a collar.
It said “Jessie” and had my street address on it.
I scratched her ear and she licked my face.
So wet.
So slimey.
But not gross.
Just comforting.
I laughed and she playfully hit my face with her youthful cold wet nose.
Then we went fast.
Stars were passing in a blur of teeter tottering gold, blue-ish dots.
Then we were in the sky, somehow.
I can’t explain why.
For we were just in space climbing the asteroid belt.
But no, now we were walking on big puffy clouds.
I looked down at what was below.
My whole life.
Then she gave me one more rejuvenating kiss.
And I woke up on the first day of my whole life.
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