I like sweets, usually before turning in for the night, but I don’t have a dream chocolate bar yet. When I think about it, I find myself including a chocolate bar in other dreams. For instance, I see myself sitting on the bank of a creek, on a cool day in a flannel shirt. I’m not fishing or working, just sitting and watching the water roll by as it has done for countless decades. I can pull a chocolate bar out of my pocket and give it to a child walking by.
Another thought goes back to my meditation days. I see myself walking up the stone stairs in a castle. On the top is a room with two windows. In the room is a nice lazy boy, and a breeze blows the curtains now and then. I sit in silence and smile. I pull out a candy bar and give it to a bird on the windowsill.

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