I had this weird dream where I was sitting with my dad outside of this cave that had a fire burning inside of it. I was telling him how I had created a replica of a rodent's nest from the kindling and how it had turned out so well. We were laughing and he asked me about adventures and fun things. The wind was blowing a great amount of smoke away and it was swirling and billowing in front of us and he kept jumping up and laughing and making as though he were chasing the smoke away with this silly roar. It was funny. Then he said it was time to go and he got up and started walking towards a house in the distance, silhouetted by the fading light of a sunset already below the horizon. I got up to follow him but turned to look at the fire in the cave which was still hot and I was afraid it might be dangerous. He said "C'mon" and waved in the quick short way that made things funny, "It's okay, it'll burn out, Let's go." And we walked across a field, under a tree and towards the house together. It was getting dark and I was having trouble seeing him in front of me. I woke up missing my Dad very much.
He's still alive, just talked to him, and working on erradicating corruption in the Philippines. The man is amazing.
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