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Woke up from a bizarre dream this rainy afternoon. In the dream I saw a lot of beautiful girls and when I say beautiful I seriously mean it. But when I came across a skinny, pale girl dressed in black with ponytail my mind went blank. I forgot all about the other girls that I've seen previously in the dream. It's such a special feeling, it's... mesmerizing. Sadly, a dream's a dream no matter how sweet it is. I enjoyed having it nevertheless, and that is what counts. For a moment it struck me that she was the one for me and since she appeared in my dream it made her my dreamgirl. Well, it's just a simple notion. What I'm trying to get across is the feeling you have when you are with someone you like and wish to spend the rest of your lives together. Maybe I'm overreacting to a dream for some but to me it's significant. So often did we wake up from sleep forgetting what we've dreamt of just moments ago. However, some linger on our mind while others haunt us. I guess this is one of those dreams, which lingers on.

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