isaac
but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos
like magnets
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
yes
i was tempted to lie about my name
barren land
yeah
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations: