I was outside in my driveway when a falcon flew by. It was next to me at this point, it handed me an egg which i thought was its egg. The egg was bumpy in texture, and fairly large. I kept it warm and brought it inside. The egg started hatching, it's beak cracked through, it was red. The bird was red, then it turned into a chameleon. i kept it as a pet.
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Dream Journal
Ficción GeneralFirst part of my dream journal, second part is up and running. Writing down my dreams caused by intense anxiety. Some dreams may be graphic, mature or traumatic.
