Mar 29
Tonight I’m eating moose tracks ice cream, Cheetos, drinking flavored water from the cup I bought him, and watching a family sitcom (The Neighborhood). He would’ve liked to join me.
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Tonight I’m eating moose tracks ice cream, Cheetos, drinking flavored water from the cup I bought him, and watching a family sitcom (The Neighborhood). He would’ve liked to join me.
I have decided to come back, my break is over
This is my angel if you guys were wandering why I only showed the windowsill where her cage used to be and wanted to see her. I just couldn't bare seeing her face while knowing she was gone at the moment.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Title: Notte.
Author: starvinbohemian.
Fandom: Days of Our Lives.
Rating: Mature.
Warning: Major Character Death.
Pairings: Paul/Sonny with references to Sonny/Will, Chad/Abby, and John/Marlena.
Characters: Paul Narita, Sonny Kiriakis, John Black, Victor Kiriakis, Adrienne Johnson Kiriakis.
Summary: They’re standing in the cemetery when John clasps his shoulder, his grip a tad desperate, and says, "If he comes for you… then you can’t let him in.”
I bet you the last cypher key is Laura Hale.
Or Erica.
Or Boyd.
Last night I had a dream that I don't know how to feel about.
I was somewhere, I don't recognize where, but it was like a town area, big buildings, mildly busy streets, cute lamp posts.
And I was walking down the sidewalk when something ginger catches my eye. I turn to my left and I see that it's my dad. I go up to him and grab his arm. He turns around and once he sees it's me his face softens into a warm smile and I just look at him for a few moments and my eyes start to tear up and I say, "I thought--I thought you were dead..." and he shakes his head and puts his arms around me and pulls me into a hug.
During this safe embrace I wake up.
(To make it clear, my dad did pass away in February.)
I don't know what to make of this dream. Is there an aspiring psychologist/someone who just knows what's up that could help me understand this dream?
EDIT: I did some research and I think I had a visitation dream. This makes me feel good.