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Well as I was falling asleep last night and falling into dream there was an image of an older man sitting on a rock, his skin was dark, and rugged, as was his face, which was smiling, it eyes where bright and intense, I stared into them and the closefaced smile, which when he opened him mouth to smile widely revealed a darkly stained broken teeth, and him countenance became frightening and I seem to be lockin into his gaze and moving towards him, he grined wider and laughed.

.....I was sitting in a chair in a room that was the office of my councilor, this was my first theraphy session. The woman who was my councilor was standing up putting away books, in a bookcase along the wall, there was a second book shelf on the wall to the right of the chair I was sitting in. We discussed book and she was searching through her the bookshelf, her demeanour was very warm and healing, what you would expect from someone in that profession, we discussed some of the book I noticed on the shelf, some that I myself had on my shelf at home. Finally she told me she wanted me to take home 2 books, that where sitting on the shelf to my right, side by side, the one on the left had on its spine, 3 letter, which this is where I question my recollection, where possibly HEW, the book on the right, was labeled FAUST.