vera · I had a dream that we were on a forced death march of some sort - like a Trail of Tears, a Donner Party, an Armenian Genocide of sorts. It was night, it was frozen and snowy. Can't tell if it was Siberia or Alaska. The soldiers prodding us on were young, some younger than me. The children were starving, so the soldiers gave them beer (that's all they had for calories). They were being kind to us, teasing the children. It seemed...
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