Part of my dream last night was weird. Becky came home, but she didn't tell me. I only found out because Chelsea mentioned it in her dA journal. Becky was performing in the Bakerstown Annex and I was really upset no one told me. When I got to the Annex, they had the bleachers from the Life Teen house (only bigger) set up to the left and there was a crowd of fans on them. They were cheering and shouting like Becky was an idol. I sat down in the back toward the right side of the room with my knees to my chest. I didn't recognize any of the songs, but I knew them in the dream. She was painted up like you would expect her to be for a performance. The wall behind her had an abstract, fae-like version of her face.
I miss Becky.
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
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