Posted on: 2017-12-28 by Guest

A couple nights ago I dreamt that I was in an oil pastel painting with a beautiful blue sea. I was riding a school bus to school and the weird thing was that the bus was on water, like a boat. I looked out of the bus window and I remember seeing an angel fall from the sky. I didn’t see any other kids on the bus or the bus driver, but I knew they were there.