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[sakon76]

Strange dreams again. I remember passing my hand through a mirror--sometimes. Sometimes the mirror stopped it. And I remember that at the end of a scream, my voice slipped up into sonic and the person I was screaming at saw white light. I remember the initials VIH and YOH, and being accused of stealing something from a banquet. Secrets? I remember the dress I wore--it was black and red squares, floor-length in the front, trailing in the back, sleeveless, and it caught the air something wonderful when I moved, billowing like silk charmeuse though I think it was a heavier cloth than that.