I was in some sort of wilderness and mom and I were both trying to survive and so we kept walking on and on till we found a road. Then we stayed at some person's house for awhile and got better
Then I was again in the wilderness only this time with other people and this guy in a cloak attacked with a sword and nobody was prepared but somehow we all survived. Then we knew we had to split up the supplies so we each got a few and then I woke up
When ever i dream of myself, i never see my face. When i do see "my" face, it is always someone else, never my own.
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