I took a nap after I got off work today because I had to head in at 5am today. I had a dream where I was traversing an ever burning field where werewolves lived in the not burning parts. I even conversed and broke bread with them. They even had cook fires. Like why do you need a cook fire your home is literally always on fire
And like what an absurd concept that is. How did my brain even come up with that? Dreams like that are why I don’t believe that dreams have any real meaning.
I don’t think I wonder about its origins, since it always seems so logical
For example, in a dream, I remembered trying to escape from a certain person, IDK who it was, through Roblox-esque parkour, only to fail and get tagged, then I turned invisible and tried again.