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... ong dining table the next morning, staring at the plate before me, my thoughts were a thousand miles away. The eggs had gone cold, the bread untouched, but I barely noticed. My mind circled back again and again to the dream. It gnawed at me like a persistent thorn under the skin, an itch I couldn’t ignore.
The voice, the mist, the vines, the flowers. My blood.
It wasn’t just a dream. I knew that. Dreams didn’t leave behind wounds that bled.
"It could be telling you someth ...
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