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Well, that was a very different sort of dream. I apparently came upon a lot of money. Perhaps not a lifetime fortune. But it was about enough to make two or three big stacks of big bills. Maybe tens of thousands of dollars? Teri was there, too. Admittedly, there wasn't much of a sense that our lives were made. Interestingly, and perhaps a bit amusingly, I went to a bank to get some forms and try to figure out how to pay off my student loans.

It's an interesting question whether the money was enough to clear that debt, requiring about 85 thousand dollars. But, still, it's not everyday I dream of coming into a load of cash. I don't know where the cash came from. It's kind of like I just found it while clearing that huge junk pile in my room, along with the old high school yearbooks and forgotten photographs and such.

At first, when I woke up, I was thinking, "Wow, a happy dream! Maybe I should be worried. Our dreams are supposed to get rosy when death is near." But, when I thought about it more, the dream no longer seemed so obviously happy-happy. Like I said, it wasn't a lifetime fortune. It wasn't as though we won the fifty-million-dollar lottery. Teri wasn't dancing in the streets with joy. Yet, it is quite a dream. A different kind of dream for me. It's all the more striking in that my nights have been quite dreamless for a while.
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