Saturday, August 3, 2024
Dreams 8/3
Cannot remember all the details of this dream, but it was a wet night. I was with a small family on the English coast. I might've worked for them. The young couple had two small children, a girl and a boy. The father was in a car accident, I think, some sort of accident, and he lay beneath a pink blanket. His wife and I were talking to him, trying to comfort him.
From Hot Blood
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