Forgot to mention: had the strangest dream last night.
I had a dream I was visiting my high school. I was enjoying telling old teachers and some of the younger students I remember about what I did in Israel, and it was all very pleasant. But then I saw this ghost talking to one of the current students. Like, a ghost who looked like a normal person, but it was understood in the dream that everyone knew this guy was a ghost. And I realized that it wasn't just any old ghost, it was this guy that was in my grade in high school who died in our last year of high school. And I was absolutely shocked, so I just watched him talking to the student, giving him friendly advice. And the student chatted back as if it were normal to be approached by ghosts. It was also a bit bizarre since, in life, my late classmate was not the chatty type.
So I interrupted the conversation and said to my classmate who has died, "Why didn't you tell any of us that you're like basically still alive?! Do you have ANY idea how upset people were?!"
And the ghostguy just shrugs and continues chatting with the younger student. And so I just woke up.
I don't know, it was disturbing to say the least.
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