last night i had this dream and there was a bridge and a figure standing on the other side of the bridge. it wasn't male or female or i don't even think it was human. it was blurry and out of focus but it had a hand and it held out its hand. i took each of the thirty steps to get across the bridge carefully and i looked down at my feet to make sure i wouldn't fall. when i looked up again it was gone and i looked around and around and it wasn't there. i ran back across the bridge and tripped over my feet and landed in the soft grass. behind me the bridge moaned and creaked and shattered and fell. i looked back up and the figure was there again, only more clearly this time and i knew the face.
at least i thought i knew the face
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