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Dec. 27, 1991
5 dreams about Ty! I only dreamed 3 about Jay. Christmas was fun. It was the 1-year anniversary of the [club name omitted]. [Sister] is being a stinker. She started it. I wanted my comic book, and I told [her] to bring it. she got it and started to read it. I got it from her. Then she wanted her books from my bookshelf on my bed. So I started throwing her books down from my bed. I threw one of my books down and she grabbed it. I demanded that she throw it back to me in my bed. But she threw it away from (on 28th, finishing) me onto the rug. I got really mad.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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