Fires of India

I came from a dreadful press work session and I was really exhausted. I though I’m off to a good rest but what I had was a mentally horrid dream. It’s so vivid that I can even recite it repeatedly in full detail, the color, the details, everything except I can’t identify their faces. And oh, … More Fires of India

Not much to ask

All my dreams are either horrid or strange. This one’s the later and is NSFW. I was watching 2 people who seem to choose to get stuck in a room that looked like someone else’s horror studio. It was dark, damp and everything you see are either white or gray. There’s this girl who seemed … More Not much to ask