My first recollection is of looking at the ocean from atop a hill. The sky was the purest blue. I could pierce the blue and see even more than the human eye could see.
The next recollection of this dream was of a girl. She was holding a dowel and waving it around. She poked her mother in the eye but she seemed to ignore it, except for the fact that her face was covered in mascara and tears.
The little girl went off, hugged her grandfather and left to go with me.
The little girl and I both ran down this steep street.
(Anonymous)
-Alex
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I'm just a crazy girl in an annoyingly 'sane' world. Navigating it through and through by following my own divine guidance. I have many passions in life and it all consists of my crazy boxer Zuzu, Art, Writing and Poetry, Dream Analyzation, Everything and Anything Horror, Creepypastas, Music, Spirituality, Animals & Nature, all revolving within an infinite pool of love. I advocate for love and do not condone hate. I'm here to help, not hurt. Heal, not harm. Nothing can or will get in my way, success is within the palms of my hands.
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