The Stranger in My Dreams

I'm an early bird. I get up at five. If I could can mangage to catch a few more winks, sleep, of course, I don't won't crack a smile until ten o'clock, - no matter how hard you or I try. It is a My rule:)

Last night, I had a dream which I no longer remember. Well, I remembered there was a stranger and yet not qute a one, in my dream. He isn't quite stranger. I think I met him at some point of my life. Maybe he was the gas attendant who filled my dad's car gas tank with petrol when I was a kid or he may might be someone whom I saw in the street among in midst of hundreds other of people. There are seven billion people in the world, what are the chances of me getting a glimpse I should've met him for a second, maybe.[I don't understand your sentence, so I am guessing.] I wish I could meet them all people in this universe. How much time long would it take me to so? do that?!! This is Hmmm....would be a very interesting thought. to think about. I'm sorry! I tend to jump from one topic to another. I've been talking about that the stranger in my dream. I'm not sure about him but I can guarantee that he couldn't won't be hearing me snoreing and that's Is this why he always comes back. This proves something! People in our dreams are deaf or we don't snore while dreaming!:) I don't know anything about him but the fact that he is coming back is a real shot in the arm.

I still believe that the more I like a person, the easier it is for them to make me smile. The stranger in my dream can't make me smile since I still call him one a stranger.

Have a nice day!

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