Lovely David

by Carole Gledhill September. 02, 2009 3090 views

I had a Lovely dream. It was a cold Winters night. Very Starry and we were coming back from somewhere. Maybe The Bell. Arm in Arm and wrapped up warm. He said he was cold so we ran to warm up. I was thinking of Tea and Toast when we got home but then I remembered he was Dead so he couldn't eat toast. I told him how nice it was to see him after all these years. He smiled a bit like this. Then we ran silently on, his arm round my shoulder, my arm round his waist. He felt so real and warm.
We weren't really friends. In fact he drove me bonkers. I only realised I liked him when he was dying.

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Monika 7 years, 8 months ago

i wondered often why it is so... why often we discover the value of things and people in life only when we are faced with losing them. reading his smile, he must have liked you too. a lot.

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Kate 7 years, 8 months ago

so sad but a beautiful tribute

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Jacki 7 years, 8 months ago

Nicely done edit

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Michal Iwanowski 7 years, 8 months ago

This is such a powerful, beautiful post, Carole. A kind of tribute I would make.

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Finbarr 7 years, 8 months ago

beautiful tribute

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Stefan Fletcher 7 years, 8 months ago

Such sorrow, such chagrin. Many people believe that we live beyond our natural life span in the memories of those who love us.

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Mark 7 years, 8 months ago

Wonderful tribute.

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Catherine Hollens 7 years, 8 months ago

Wow...that's rather moved me..fab xx

7 years, 8 months ago Edited
Kimkadabra 7 years, 8 months ago

Nice Photo!

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