Monday, December 2

dream:

everyone was looking for the cross. it was a tiny, metal cross, with a thin metal chain. seemingly worthless. but everone was looking for it, willing to kill for it.

and i had it. or, i once had it. i knew i had hidden it, but i didn't remember where. i searched my desks, my clothes, all the hiding places i could think of, without making it obvious that i was searching for something.

i felt their eyes on me, watching me.

then i remembered where i put it. someone was at my desk. i casually pulled out a mechanical pencil, and a lead carrying case, packed them into my bag and walked away.

inside the lead case was the cross.

/dream

yakob at 2:28 PM

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