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Last night, I was tossing and turning and finally fell off to sleep. I dreamt about a man. He was attractive, gracious, funny and really into me. In the dazed few moments immediately after waking up, I thought my dream was a sign. I should check out a few dating sites. Hours later, that impulse waned. Now it feels like someone else’s dream.
Insomnia by Jon Krause [1]