We were walking in a wheat field or something, on a dirt path. We were walking next to eachother, and it was me and a boy.
Every so often he would turn and hug me.
It was nice. It was comforting. It made me feel happy.
It was a big field, and there was an occasional windmill. That place was so peaceful.
We weren't really walking to anything, just walking to move around.
It was nostalgic and I miss it.
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My dreams (Actually. Not, like, what I want to be, no. Actual dreams I had).
RandomThis is just dreams I have. I wanna write them down cause I wanna try lucid dreaming, and I'm running out of storage on my device. If there's a big gap between dates, either I didn't have any dreams that I remember, or I couldn't write them down fo...
