Dreams are awful. I just woke from a dream, it was about a single woman "looking for love" fixing up an old home listening to audiobooks and she is somehow transported into the story like she is a character but also watching it real close, it was a world war 2 ear thing, a Jewish kid died, a nonJewish kid died, and then a very much newlywed couple that weren't American and totally in love but knew they couldn't have children died. Like what the hell... I know I wanted to try lucid dream music but damn, it didn't have to wake me up 2 hours later...
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Please Don't Read
Non-FictionI don't know what this is. There is only one tag because I don't really want anyone to read this, I need a space to write and get things out. I really don't know where I am at the moment in my life anymore so I'm going to try something to help me.
