I dreamed I was at an old, abandoned train station. It was dark and foggy, but I felt compelled to board the train. The train arrived — rusty and empty....
Last time I dreamt, I stood on the deck of an old sailing ship, gently drifting on a calm, turquoise sea. Soft waves rhythmically rocked the vessel, creating a comforting...
The last time I was dreaming, I stood quietly in front of an old, mysterious house hidden deep in the mountains. The air felt chilly, filled with the fresh scent...
