Last night I woke up at around 6am and began to vomit violently. It was quite refreshing. Then I fell back asleep and had such lucid and serene dreams. Naturally the majority of them have escaped my mind now. But I do clearly remember running through a field with grass higher than my head. I was so lost and slightly afraid. But was also extremely comforted. I had no escape-I didn't need an escape. I just ran around jumping through and waving my arms through this long grass.
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