I was attending this large met and greet celebrity convention. I remember watching Kurt perform in a small area of the building. He wore the same clothes as he did at the MTV Unplugged concert. Once the band finished their song and the audience started to leave, the other band members talked among themselves while Kurt was smoking and looking through the audience. I grabbed my bag of groceries and started to leave but Kurt came up to me and asked me to stay. I told him I'd love to but I need to go. A wave of warmth washed over me when Kurt embraced me. This wasn't a nice and loving hug, it was a tight, almost desperate type of hug as if he didn't want to let me go. He said along the lines. "I hate to see one of my favorite person going through this." I returned the hug in the manner before I left.
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My Dreams about Kurt Cobain
Non-FictionSimilar to my first book, these dreams involve Nirvana's lead singer Kurt Cobain. does anyone believe that spirits visit us in our dreams?
