There was a barren wasteland in my dream with a single road that streched into the distance leading up into the mountains. i walked forever on this road, and then at one point i decided to turn back. I sprinted back, running away from the mountains, then i woke up.
It leads to questions,
Would I have woken up if I reached the mountains?
What would I have found at the mountains?
Why did I turn back?
I don't know the answer to any of these.
But it makes a pretty solid metaphor for my life.
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