I don’t remember the whole dream, as it happened years ago,but the worst part of it - I do:
I was running on a bare- brown soil and it was smoking beneath my feet. Everywhere there was only brown soil to see and no other colour. There were no houses, no trees or green grass- only devastated land. No people even.I was desperate, no save place anywhere, no live soul or plant, only smoke under my feet!
December 30th, 2001 at 9:02 pm in Our Fault
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