A lot of dreams that feel like reality lately.
The only consistency is the one I admire greatly. She's always there. Strange to myself because I've never dreamt of someone I care about before she floated into my reality.
There's been hints of war, too. At home in Portland, and discussion from a far.
I don't claim to know what it all means, but it seems worth rambling.
I forget the rest of the details until they seem to happen in real life.
to be continued...