Saturday, October 22, 2011

Day fifteen

Doctor Moira has been seeing me less and less. We haven't even talked about Mister Fancy in a week. I don't know why but she told me to write something today, so I guess I did, or am.

Speaking of Mister Fancy he is talking to me in my dreams. But he doesn't say anything. He sort of just is there and I sort of just know what he means.

Have you ever dreamt anything like that?

Love, Fogsy.