Last night I kept waking in the middle of ugly, violent, chilling bad dreams. I go through stages like this every few months and with J sleeping next to me I simply shrugged it off and went back to sleep. But, around 3, after one particularly heart pounding, sweaty dream I got up to wander around in the dark and that's when I saw him low in the sky - Orion. Peeping in my window. And, I realized how much I had missed him over the summer. Was he watching over me or taking creepy pictures? I don't know. Does it matter?
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