13 Jan 2025
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I don’t remember much of this dream, but I remember driving from my nana Angie’s house to Georgetown, I always get a strange feeling in dreams about her house. Like a sense of forboading and anxiety. The landscape is always darker, not black and white, but the sky is grey and the environment has this eery feeling. It’s not scary, but it doesn’t feel safe either.