last nights dream:
i'm living in some kind of cloisture, european, old buildings with a central square to every connection of buildings. we're al there to learn some ancient form of witchcraft, socery, meditation, etc. i don't remember much of the days except i'm traveling with the same group of people, mostly females, maybe that's because of how we're broken up by sleeping arrangements. i have my own room - it's large, simple, with lots of windows. overall the place gives me a very medieval, catherdral feeling.
the part that sticks out to me most is the fact that throughout the dream, people ae picking up fortune cookies at random times. they're scattered about the place in bowls like holy water.
i say goodnight to a friend, and as i'm leaving her room i pick up a cookie.
it reads:
forever tatiana, in this world and beyond.
i wake up.
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