Past few days, I had this series of interesting dreams. So I decided to write them down. I will try to update this post once in awhile because it seems that these two are somehow connected. Sometimes, dreams give you answers the real world can’t.
i. In a vast dark space he stands, wounded with an unknown cause, he bleeds. He curves his back as he shouts pain in silence. He seems unsure what to do next yet a shadow stands with him as he continuously weeps in despair. From nowhere, a hand was extended to offer him rescue but the response was an unexpected rejection.
ii. In a peaceful place that offered solitude, he sits in a bench with a girl with a short hair, wearing a white sleeves and a pair of jeans. They were quiet but in silence they started kissing.
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