Last week I had the best dream ever, involving one of the greatest people I have ever known. My grandma. She passed away in 2007. Almost a week ago, I had my first dream about her. I thought that was the greatest dream ever. But it seemed real. Now the second one was last night, and I knew it was a dream in some parts of it but others were so real. A dream like this, is what I call- well I don’t know. I don’t think there’s a name for it. But I just felt like talking about this, it’s been going through my mind like crazy