Thursday, October 15, 2009

ang barong, bow

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dear maki,

today i was really sick. slept the entire day, and naturally, dreamed many dreams. i remember only a couple though.

in one, i had to dress up for a play and i was dressing up in Chateau del Mar, Room 205. and there was this folded board game that wouldn't fit into its box because there was something in between the folds. i reached for whatever it was and knew what i would find - your barong, with a pair of gray slacks. i took them and rushed to Room 210 where you were alone and gave them to you as a surprise. you complimented me and complimented me some more like you never did before.

i plopped onto the bed. and you locked the door. and you undressed and dressed into the barong and beamed at me. end of dream.

gladys

-unsent letters, 09/16/2009

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