2004-04-10
I had a dream last night:Kiko and I are on some sort of concrete stair way. The wind is blowing and it's overcast. I see her at the other end as I reach the top of the stair case. I shout to her, but my voice is lost in the cold wind. She turns around and sees me. She waves, but then I hear someone else's voice. We both turn and look.
It's Kyle Shipburg. The class bully since second grade and now the evil popular cretin. She runs to him and sits on the back of his motorbike. She puts her arms around his stomach and leans into him. As he drives away, she kisses his cheek then waves goodbye to me, smiling the whole time.
Happy easter
-Sarah