Date: 7/10/2017
By Purple
I was walking along a path that became taller and narrower as I ascended. It felt like I was walking along PP North, toward WP Road. Suddenly, some landscape appeared before me, as if I was walking upon a precipice, but came across on flatter land. The flatter land expanded, and there were people among tables and chairs that were near the edge, and further in, along more stable ground. People were relaxed and some were eating, while all were taking in the sights. It felt like it was either the Botanical Gardens or the local university, but more like a combination of the two rolled into one. There was a boy who was being reprimanded by his mom for something. Suddenly, at the same table, I saw Grandpa Sam! (What a sight for sore eyes, as he's been deceased for about 28 years now. Oh, how I miss him!) I sat down beside him and this unfamiliar family. I hugged him, but in my dream, it was only his head I was hugging. His beautiful smile and face made me sooo happy to see him! As I hugged him, Grandpa asked me if I remembered going to a diner called The s Shamrock Pop. "The Shamrock Pop?" I slowly repeated. He smiled, as he recalled the memory and thought it was a faint memory he was able to extract from my brain as well. He stated the name again. And I repeated it once more, slowly: "The … Shamrock … Pop …" The smile lit up Grandpa's face and it was a beautiful sight to see. "No, Grandpa, I'm afraid I don't. Sorry!" It was so wonderful to see Grandpa and his beautiful eyes and smile. Dream ends.