Friday, October 23, 2015

Enemy Dream

This is what I remember from my dream on the night of October 22, 2015.

I was standing on the beach of a small deserted island, when I saw someone wash up to shore. It was my enemy, the person who had been trying to kill me all day. He wasn't an evil man, just crazy, and he needed help. He looked to be starving and near death, so I made a deal with him. We were stuck on this island together anyways. I said that I would help him survive, if he would stop trying to kill me. He agreed and we worked together to survive and escape the island.

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