I had a dream about Darcy.
We were at a party at the Grant\'s house twenty years ago.
The houses all around us seemed giant, dark and haunted.
And the sky had a yellowish tint like before a massive storm.
Then a ray of hope shined.
Some iridescent birds darted out of the ground
and swiftly ran across the lawn.
I asked her \"what are those?\"
She answered:
\"Those are the Beobeoba. They are kind of like
a cross between a squirrel and a blue bird.\"
I took her hand and looked into her eyes and asked,
\"Darcy, will you be my Beobeoba?\"
She hesitated and then smiled and said,
Yes, but there is someone I have to talk to first.\"
Then she took her hand away from mine.
James Lemper