In this dream I was being chased by assassins. Through the last door I entered, I met someone, clasped their face in my hands, and said, “I love you, and it’s okay that I’m going to die.”
Gotta love intense dreams!
In this dream I was being chased by assassins. Through the last door I entered, I met someone, clasped their face in my hands, and said, “I love you, and it’s okay that I’m going to die.”
Gotta love intense dreams!
