Chris I love you but you interrupted my daydreaming. I was somewhere far away again. Being guided there by the boy with the golden eyes.
The Priestesses had come for me dressed in black cloaks and mantles.
Slowly they escorted me to the sacred well where channeled rocks carried a stream of red water.
I want to know where these dreams are leading me. Where he is leading me?
I feel he is my destiny?! Is that weird.
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