We often hear stories about how some people can sense that their end is near. Some hear voices, some have repeated dreams, some started to see 'things' and some just began to slow down their daily life as if trying to delay the inevitable.
Recently, I started to dream the same dream. Its been almost a week.
It always started on a vast prairie...
Blue wild indigo as far as the eyes can see...
Its somewhere cold because I can see snows on the top of mountains not far from where I was standing...
A lake with mirror like reflection lays not far from where I stood...
A few dandelions tries to break through the prairie grass...
I looked around me and all the major scenes in my memories started to play like a holographic screen in front of me.
I just stood there until I woke up...
Its been the 6th time this morning.
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