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Lennon: "There you are. I was wondering if I would see you again." I patted the side of my leg when the massive silver wolf came walking down the beach. I was thankful to be on the beach this time, with my toes in the water, the sun sinking low, the sky painted red and orange, and my beer was cold. This is perfect. The wolf happily trotted next to me, careful not to get too close. Which I am thankful for. I don't remember him being this big in my last dream. But then again, I could never get this close to him the last time. He was careful not to let me near him, even at my grave. "You are like a… school bus." He c****d his head at my words as if referring to him as a school bus was an insult. The wolf may be right, though… he is much bigger. I was mesmerized by his silver coat in the s