These dreams i get, recurring. The people I’ve grown apart from are constantly there. but wait. They’re different. In reality, vindictive, but my conscious sees differently. Kind, comforting, loving and forgiving?
Dreams have always been a big part of my life for I have been gifted for being very intuitive. However, sometimes my dreams are just a reflection of my own self. I do not choose to see the good in people, its merely in my nature to do so.