I had another, much less dramatic dream, about being in San Francisco with my father. We're walking up a sloped street and the farther we get, the steeper the hill gets.|
I end up climbing this sheer 90-degree cliff of a street, holding on to the cracks in the concrete with my fingertips, hanging on for dear life.
Finally, I reach the top and end up on a beach. Happy times ensue.
(I think I ate too much last night. Dreams were vivid as fuck.)
#9335389, By sirtacos What did you dream about last night?
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