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Chapter 527 2019.10.7 Dreams and half-dreams

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    Yesterday, I dreamed againI sat with some people at a flat rectangular table for dinner. My grandfather who passed away last year was sitting opposite me, and we were at the side of the long table.

    There are a lot of delicious food in the center of the table. I was attracted by those delicious food, and I turned my body to the left to see what is between this and that.  Grandpa has white flour steamed buns in his hand. He doesn't seem to be too interested in those delicious foods. He has been eating the white flour steamed buns in his hand and even broke a piece for me.  I squeezed the white flour steamed bun and ate it. It tasted pretty good, and I finished it in a while.  Grandpa broke another piece for me when I finished eating, and I pinched it again.  I thought in my heart that I had to eat the steamed buns my grandpa broke for me, but I also wanted to eat the pile of delicious ones in the middle of the table.

    When I was thinking about it, I woke up

    Half dream The reason why the word half dream is used here is because I was conscious at the time and felt it clearly, but I couldn't explain what I experienced.

    After waking up from the dream of eating steamed buns, I knew that my left leg was arched, and my left foot was flat on the bed.  Suddenly, I felt the side of the bed on the left side, starting from the foot of the bed, there was a foot force moving towards the head of the bed.  The left foot that is flat on the bed can feel the waves from the bed next to it, which sinks under the force and disappears and lifts up after the force disappears.  It was a man walking along the side of my bed.

    I felt a little apprehensive, but I didn't wake up or feel nervous.  The state of mind is relatively peaceful, thinking what is this?  But one idea is to pretend to be nonchalant and continue to sleep.

    Then I felt that person walked to my bedside, and then I lost consciousness and fell asleep again.

    Juvenile Sugar: On the evening of the next day, I went to eat apples from the box in front of my room, and saw that the two apples on it were missing.  One of them is more missing, round and irregular, with a deep indentation, which can hold dozens of mung beans.  The other one is less missing, only a round skin is broken, and the broken leather is stuck in the crack next to it.  I know there are rats upstairs, but the marks don't look like rat bites, not sure what that is.  What is certain is that those gaps are fresh, because the apple pulp will be oxidized and blackened after being exposed to the air for a long time, and the exposed pulp parts of these two apples have not changed color

    I can't explain the Apple thing, I don't know if it has anything to do with those dreams, I don't know if the person walking by the bed the night before is my grandfather who passed away for nearly a year.  And these are just conjectures, and I hope grandpa can be happy there.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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