I had the most beautiful dream where walking through a courtyard full of pale cobblestone buildings in a forested area with a light haired woman who lived a sheltered childhood there as a child. I could only see her from behind but she wore a white dress and gave off a refined aura.
The dream ended with me weeping over the thought that I wouldn't be able to find a singer whose singing could match the beauty of this place. Strange.
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I had a nightmare last night, I guess that's the balance of the universe or something.
most my dreams are nightmares. Mostly about dying.
hell yeah dude