August 26, 2022

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Dear Diary,


Actually had a dream I remembered for once.


In the dream, someone died. I don't actually know who she is but I heard a name. Saw images of her life. I know how she dies and when.


Thankfully...that's all it was. A dream. 


Miss the dreams I use to have of the forest...it sat underneath a red sky filled with black clouds.....a black sun and a white moon...

S
Shieldswulf
Aug 26, 2022 · 27 views

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