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My father's legacy

I was on the grounds of a HUGE mansion, in the front yard, near the entry gate. The front yard was about an acre of land, and there were large old oak trees growing. Their leaves shaded the entire area. I was flying around the branches, enjoying myself, when suddenly I heard a phone ring. I landed, and searched my pockets, finding a mobile phone and answered. It was a famous actress. She was concerned that she was getting too old, and no one wanted to hire her anymore. I reassured her that she was still beautiful, and that films required ladies of all ages and types. Not to worry.

I hung up, and walked over to an area that was being landscaped. There were younger trees, recently planted, still staked. They had little rings of soil around their trunks, and the rest of the space was covered in grey gravel. Closer in to the house, this space had older trees, but the space around them was covered in some kind of asphalt, slightly red in color. I wondered why anyone would put that in a garden, it wasn't very esthetically pleasing to look at. As I walked closer to the outer wall, I noticed that it was being dug out. There was an old man sitting next to the wall, and he had a briefcase with sand in it, that he was pouring out onto the ground in slow motion.

I felt something hit my head, and turned around to see a rustling in the trees, and I took off flying through the branches again to see what it was. I came into the canopy of one tree, and saw a strange nest made of flattened cardboard boxes, and bits of wood. There was a dead squirrel lying on one of the boxes. I saw a strange goblin-like man sitting in the branches of the next tree staring at me. And I was disgusted, I thought projected at him that I was going to tell my father he was there, and he would have to leave.

I went to find my father, (not my waking life father) and saw him over in the gravel area, speaking with the old man sitting with the briefcase pouring sand. The old man was almost done with it. My father was tiny, and grey, and ancient looking. But not an actual man that I recognized. I flew down, and heard the old man say to my father that he would have to pay for the atrocities he had committed in his lifetime. My father said that he was too old, way past the point of impotence, and that he was only concerned with leaving his garden and mansion to me me as a legacy. He turned to me and pointed to some young trees. He said he was concerned that he had planted two too close together. I went over, and the trees shrunk to the size of my hand, and I pulled them out of the ground, separating their roots, and asked my father where he would prefer that I plant them.

As we were deciding, the other old man finished pouring the sand, and as soon as he did, the sky broke open and rain came down unimaginably hard. The whole garden began to flood and and rain was so heavy that I could no longer see the two old men in front of me anymore, and I woke up.

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