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I can't go on. My feet are killing me. I have yet to find the place in the dream and I've been walking for hours, possibly days. It's a year on since the dreams started but they wouldn't go away. And now, I fear someone had started following me. I see him everywhere. Always where I am. At college. In London. In my village. All I want is a normal life. I want to move on!
I got posted something the other day. It looked like a letter someone had tried to mail to me. It explained about a tour around Stone Henge. ... OF COURSE! Thats what the dream is telling me! Something to do with old stones, it must be Stone Henge. ... But the stones in the dream where pointing at stones in a forest...
Name: Miss A English Tour: Stone Henge Date: 12/12/09 Time: 12:00pm Ticket valid for: Date Specified None Refundable
Dear Miss English, I am writing to you to conferm your purchase of a ticket for our Stone Henge tour. The date of the tour will be 12/12/09 and we will all meet at the front carpark on that date at 12:00pm. Your tour guide will be Miss Larkney. I thank you for your interest in our tours and hope you will have a very enjoyable time. Your ticket is enclosed with this letter. Yours sincerly, Sir Gedge Langly
