For me, nothing is more enigmatic than dreams. However, little can you remember those wonderful and inexplicable events of the imagination, they go so fast and so seldom, that the dream ends up being a eagerly awaited event. I remember once dreamed I was in a beautiful forest, could not know exactly whether it was day or night, the area was covered by a soft shadow and some fog, it was a really lovely setting. In the distance I could see the situeted someone, it was more like a shadow. It was a dream very short and could not make out who it was, however, was an interesting image.
John A. Ruffino
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