12/13/2021 This morning, in this dream, I made friends with that guy I barely knew in my church. It was strange, we laughed and played as if we knew each other for over 10000+ years. He had the strangest humor, however. The night was eerie. It was as if we were simply wandering what once was a familiar home. The city was barren and little lights shone except the sodium lamps on each street corner. Likewise, he had foul humor which I loved so much but secretly dreaded. His friends, were my friends. I woke up, and now all I can really do is reminisce on what once was. It's likely I will be away for ages, and they will too.