Wednesday, July 12, 2023
Posted by
Io
at
3:17 PM
I don't remember when I had this dream, but it was in the last week of June/starting July.
I don't remember the context, but I was in an old house with Cookie. The walls were red-bricked, but the windows were painted white, yellowing with age. I was pouring boxes of table salt, in thick, straight lines, in front of every shut window.*
* It's implied, but not said nor did I feel the emotion we were in danger, but I was trying to keep something evil from entering the house.
Labels: general: lack, person: cookie, theme: supernatural
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