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I was on my ship that I served on in the Navy in the 1980's walking by a compartment and in the compartment I saw 4 NY Yankees from the 1970's - 3 pitchers (Ron Gidury, Goose Gossage, and Catfish Hunter) as well as another player not a pitcher but I can't recall who it was. They all had boxes of baseball memorabilia from the 70's with them. I realized that I had in essence stepped back in time that we were in present day 2012 but they were in essence in the 1970's and could not "reach" me. I also realized that their memorabilia was valuable. For whatever reason I was a real jerk to them - and I knew that there was nothing they could do about it. For example, I told Goose Gossage that he was going to have a hard time getting into the hall of fame, told Gidury that he would become a Yankees pitching coach and nothing more, and told Catfish hunter that he would die a young man of Lou Gehrig's disease. I also told them how successful Reggie Jackson had become. I was also rummaging through their memorabilia and was going to steal some of it. Through all of this they just stood there behind their memorabilia and it seemed as though they could do or say nothing. They were almost like cardboard figures. For whatever reason I decided not to take anything and began to walk out, and as I did I looked over my shoulder and made a wise ass comment, but I don't recall what it was. As I turned again to look forward I saw Joe Torre, Bucky Dent, Craig Nettles, Chris Chambliss, and other 1970's Yankees walking in, but they were not young and in their 20's but as they currently look and in their current age. I remember distinctly that Joe Torre was in front and was holding a baseball bat - he was also wearing sun glasses. It was at that point that I realized that I had not stepped back in time but we were in present day and that these Yankees were all gathering for old timer's day. No one said a word to me and I walked out past the Yankees that came in. Fear and shame swept over me because I knew that my actions would be known to the world. That's where the dream ended.

She gave me a kiss that burned like poison and tasted like death. I was standing by the Oak in the center of the open field. On the outskirts there were trees; ugly, dying trees. They were almost as cold and dark as the mountains behind them. The mountains were surrounded by what seemed to be storm clouds. I began to look around and that is when I saw her; the girl in the yellow dress. I turned my head to look around and continue examining the area. As I slowly turned my head, I saw something out of the corner of my eye. I quickly turned back to find that the girl had moved to my side. She was standing there staring at me. I have never seen the girl but she had key features that I remembered me of people I know. The girl opened her mouth as if she was going to speak but then kissed me. It was a delicate, long kiss that tasted strange and burned my lips. After a few minutes, I opened my eyes and found that she had vanished. I looked around for any sign of her, but there was nothing. There was not a single trace that she had ever been there. Before I could take all this in, I heard a crackle above my head. I looked up to find that the storm was directly over my head and was worsening. I ran to hide beside the Oak just as another bolt of lightning split the sky. I tried to stand as close to the Oak as I could so that I could be protected. I didn’t realize, however, the tree had started to pull me in. The tree was absorbing me like I was a drop of water. I didn’t try to scream or to fight; I just let it pull me in. My body was tingling and had a strange warming sensation.

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