I've been dreaming a lot lately, its the same thing, every single time;I am in the woods ,they are dark and deep and mysterious,they're luring me to come closer .I hear voices ,I cant make out what there saying ,I try to listen, nothing the voices just stop all of a sudden.I look into the woods ,i can't see anything, I feel a breeze ;cool and swift it brushes against my body and the wind forms hands around my both pulling me towards the woods.I resist, the wind urges me to take a look to go into the woods I resist.It finally lets go of me and into the forest it goes ,it can now explore the mystries that the woods are full of ,it can now uncover all its secrets,if the wind can do so, then why cant i? "
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