amy and gold

Dear Precious.
this morning when ya woke me up for a hug i was deep in a rem cycle that was pleasant (hug!) you and i were aboard a train, it was roofless, more like a tour buss, but on tracks, we were going from up island to Victoria, and i was pointing out places that were old gold mines, or, things from the past containing richness...
the mine shafts were about 8 feet up from the tracks, on both sides, and the train was going through a blasted out piece of rock, (they carved through a mountain that had a gold mine in it)
we saw two different shafts or digs, you missed the first one and asked me to point out the second...which was almost immediately after the second

spiders, lots of spiders, there was me at a camp, someone digging holes, a white cat went down the hole, i was kissing a girl and got busted by the camp director, spiders, strawberries, rasberries, about to get kicked out on the last day of camp, amy? locked in a thin little place 4 inches wide, hungry, sad,