I was in the cathedral in Santiago de Compostela. With someone, I think, but I forget who. I don't think that was important. Or maybe I was just distracted, because the cathedral was disintegrating. Everything was crumbling. Pieces of the roof falling down all around us, and I knew we should have gotten out of there, but I just couldn't. I was trying to remember all the details, because I knew that once it was gone, it was gone, and I'd be the only one who could remember them all.
I don't know. Weird dream. Really kind of unsettling.
I don't know. Weird dream. Really kind of unsettling.