- Exploration Stage
- Post Office
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- Rayden Storke
- Description
- I don't know at what point I fell asleep. I remember holding the silhouette portrait of my grandmother. That was already part of the dream, because, in reality, there's no such portrait, but I always wanted to have one as a memento. It was in a frame or rubies - grandma loved these gemstones. In my dream, I put the portrait over there. There's something lying on the sport, could you pass it to me?
- Completed
- That's the portrait that I dreamed about! But how could this happen? Perhaps, it's the fog... They say it embodies memories. Maybe dreams as well?
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