My vivid dreams continue. They begin to have repeating elements, images.
Dragons and fire.
Glimpses of myself in a strange place.
A necklace or some kind of medallion.
A two-headed snake with wings.
Peasants.
A river.
Ice.
Tunnels.
I wake up in sweats. They rob me of my rest. I don’t need this right now.
.Lily
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