This afternoon I fell asleep and had this one.
We were living near a small pond and Kacie was very young. I went to the pond looking for her and saw a couple of large swimming pool toys floating on the surface. I assumed that Kacie had drowned or was drowning so I swam to the toys with all my energy. As I approached the toys I heard Kacie say "it's not me, it's Tara." As I dove under the water to rescue Tara, I woke up.
Tara was a little childhood friend of Kacie's when we lived in Woodbine.
Old Man
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