Midsummer morn's dream

Hello, Long lost friend,

Lethargic, half asleep and jaded, I arose from my primordial ooze to visualize bright sunlight piercing my orbs of consciousness, blinding my sanity.

A cellphone pinged somewhere. Hand reached out, feeling, groping, ah! here it is!

"Hello old friend, how are you"? The lit-up face asked, glowing still.

Eyes dreamily focusing, brain slowly unfogging.

Who are you? Groggily I search the vast realms of my memory palace.

Ah yes! I remember you.

Wow! How long has it been, four, five years. Interesting.

Maybe we will catch up later.

Time to ponder and wonder first.

Sincerely,

Perplexed.

(Ping)

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My dear Perplexed,

I too awakened lost in life's entangled webs, my mind immersed in times long past, mires and quicksand bogging my perception.

You were in my dreams last night, somewhere distant in that midnight midsummer night's dream.

Pray call, so we can catch up.

Still your friend,

Friend.

(Ping).

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Dear Lost and found,

Meet me tomorrow at the place where the sun rises and sets twenty-four hours every day. Make it 7pm sharp.

Your skeptical friend.

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My dear friend,

Ah! Our secret place. Is it still there perchance?

So much does change so fast these days!

I will be there. See you soon.

Your eager friend,

Lost, now again hopefully found.

(Ping)

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Dear Wishes and horses,

We shall see.

Good morning.

(Ping).

Click!

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