Last night I dreamt Micah's party wasn't at his apartment but at a beautiful grey, windy rocky beach. We all arrived, food and drink in tow, gathered on this deserted beach, ready to lay our blankets out when we realized we were all standing ankle deep in the cool water.
We should have been upset, but it was so pretty, and so quiet we all just stood there, looking at each other and decided we'd have to climb higher.
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