-Dreamt Mother had left with us, but then demanded to go back for Father and Oren’s bodies.
-Oren battled enormous and inexplicably dishonest bunnies. He was very skilled. (I liked this one.)
-Enormous ruined High Dragon stared at me from a cave and knew I was looking back. It was surrounded by thousands of darkspawn. (Turns out that it was all real. The dragon was the arch demon and it probably did see me. This is how I dream now apparently.)
-More of the archdemon. (Alistair says that he was scared at first too, but that some can tune it out. Perhaps Morrigan knows a way?)
No point in writing the same dreams over and over. Tainted ruin across all of Ferelden, foreboding dragon God, the end is near and it won’t let me sleep.
- Dreamt about Alistair. Can’t look at him without blushing. Should never have joked about this earlier in the week. …Maker. Lovely dream though.
-My family’s corpses climbed out of Lake Calenhad to lay siege on Redcliffe.
-Same as yesterday, now with a possessed child laughing from atop the Chantry, which looks like a toy castle. (We’re traveling to the Circle of Magi tomorrow. Maybe someone there could help once our business is settled?)
This will be my final entry as I have decided never to sleep again.