Thursday 7 February 2013

February 7th

I really don't remember much of this dream, except that I was trapped in a weird old house with some friends and there were strange little baby sprite kind of things who latched on to women and never let go, feeding off their blood I think. Tried to escape little sprite things and ended up in a room where a really frail elderly man was sat in a rocking chair and we tried to help him but as soon as we touched him he kind of disintegrated into petals.

That's all I can remember from a very long and warped dream.

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