Turquoise Dreams

4.14.16

Last night.

I'm at some huge party. Large room, full of people, some on patios as well. Looks like a hotel ball room with marble floor and columns. A caterer comes to my aunt M to ask her which of the desserts should they serve. I feel like it's celebration for 2 boys.

Now I'm walking just past the front gate at my grammas house in. As I walk through, I hear a womans voice calling my name. I look back and there is a middle aged, tallish woman in a long blue, button down dress walking with a limp and a cane. I am so surprised and amazed, because it's my dead gramma. She says "So I got lost on my way home from a sport game and you guys berry me as if I was dead." I'm speachless, my eyes are huge and I'm just looking at her all happy, walking towards her while she is telling me all this. I think I pull out a phone or just want to to let everybody know that she is alive.

After I woke up, I thought that I didn't really recognize her as my gramma, she only kinda looked like her. But later during the day, I was sitting in the kitchen and looking at the famili photos on the wall like I do often and I realized, that she looke exactly like on one of the photographs.