Tuesday, May 14, 2019
Dream. Fire. Meaning.
Last night I had a dream that the town I lived in was on fire. Someone knew beforehand that the fire was coming and asked me to draw as many pictures as I could. I did. Then the fires started. One house after the next. I ran in as many houses as I could and pulled folks out of burning houses. I lifted this old woman who was in a wheelchair. I lifted the chair with the woman in it. Some people burned though. And I woke up sad about that. I didn't know the town or the people or why I had the dream but I had it and maybe it meant something.
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