Andrea Coelho (maidden) wrote,
Andrea Coelho
maidden

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You're walking down a dirt road, slightly blinded by the sunlight on your face. The grass fields to either side of you seem to extend endlessly. You come upon a tall stone wall blocking your path and stop to examine it.

A large chunk of moldy cheese drops on your head.
Tags: dreams, random
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