Almost like he was drawn on paper and then took that cartoon like shape right into its lifelike form. A white circular face with a pencil thin, slightly wavy body...but in a black three pieced suit with those long tails on the back. He just stood there, outside her window. His cartoon like hands holding the window sill and his drawn half smile face just stared through the window. His body waved very slowly like a calm sea. The tails of his jacket were long and floated, stretching out into the street. It was in the middle of the night when all were asleep. No wind so even the leaves were asleep, just the moonshine staging this thing's presence.
He didn't want in, he didn't want anything nor did he utter a word. Just a paper white face and a black suited pencil thin body standing, waving, floating, slowly. I've not been able to decode the meaning of this one out of all the other visions I've had and I guess it's not meant for me to know so I will leave it alone. But his presence and existence does hint to something unusual for her. That subtle smile drawn on his face let me feel that he knows where he is and that he is in control of her or the events in her life at least. I will pray she discovers this soon.
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