by humzaman
(berlin, germany)

I dreamt of my father-in-law, who died years back, rowing down the stream. To be exact this stream is a water fall.
Suddenly he got the boat near the shore. We got down and he guided me to a damp ancient house, it looked like a temple. We burnt candle there, there were lot of candles.

I woke up

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