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It’s funny how while in a dream, everything makes sense, yet when you wake up and the images flow through your head, they no longer have a clear narrative. I typically have several outlandish dreams in one night, usually filled with some kind of terror or fear involved. Others are based on things I’ve watched…
Although the morning had been clear, the night was the complete opposite. A wild storm was raging with winds blowing ferociously. It was as if Mother Nature was getting revenge for global warming. She had lit a candle and settled into her favorite armchair next to her bedroom window. She loved retreating to this space…