we were both 19 (in dreamland)
I remember where we were standing
I remember how it feltBack in May or so, I had a dream where she taught me how to send messages through the story option on IG, so I started doing it, every day since then.
She stopped reading my actual messages around that time. Just before Mother’s Day when I left the light bulb fairy jar at the poodle house.
Last night I had a dream, it was only audio, I don’t know how to explain that but I can’t remember any visuals. She told me that it had been stressing her out and asked if I could stop using it now unless it was an emergency. She ended with saying something like: “What you do next will tell me everything I need to know.” It seemed very matter of fact, like in this dream I once had walking down her street, the steep hill, as we passed the honda, I said, “I thought that you sold that.” She agreed and told me that it was just my memory. It was parked on the street pointing down the hill. It had only been sitting there for a short period of time. Those dreams feel different and extremely important, so I will stop using that feature, just in case that was actually a message.