Who can really remember their dreams?
I wasn't that groggy and I usually remember my dreams. But last night was a significant dream since I woke up with a word (turned out to be a name) I kept repeating on and on as if I was reminding myself about it.
Tiamat. What a word. Primordial dragon goddess.
I don't remember much of the dream except that I know I was on a trip with some friends and I wanted to get away from them. Lately though,I wanted to go on a trip to a place where I can literally immerse myself in a body of water. This time, the dream journal will be by my bed.
Yes, I still plan to go the beach alone.
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