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When you get used to various metal gods entering your dreams it can come as a great surprise when those dreams change unexpectedly.

I walked into my child hood best friend’s back yard just before dawn. The sun had not come up yet and so it was still dark.

My path was familiar. My dream’s mind expected a distant yet familiar friend to be waiting for me.

Imagine my surprise when I walked towards near darkness to find the ghost of my dead father waiting for me.

I did not ask for this. I became scared and confused.

I turned back and walked away in the opposite direction from where I was heading.