vainillasoup34
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For some context, in real life i'm writing a geopolitical fiction saga with many fictional states. One of those is the State of Unicia, which is a fictional state in the coasts of Great Lakes in what is realmlife Northwest Pensilvania and Western New York.
In the dream, I was one of the citizens of Unicia. A young man in his early 20s (my real age also). In the dream, our grand-aunt (a fictional one, not a real one) has passed away and my (oniric) family was organizing the funeral. In a scene, I was in a room of our house. I was made of wood, kinda dark and only illuminated with the outter light. I was walking by the living room with a desk in front of me blocking the path, so I walked around its left to shirk it. My (oniric) aunt, a redhead woman, was crying with funeral clothings.
In other secene, I was in the front yard of the house. It was a cloudy and foggy street and neighborhood. The house at my right was kinda similar to the Harry Hedges house in TAWOG. That house was the last of the street and the street ended in shape of T, and that block was filled with pine trees. My (oniric) father told me had a rivalry with the Malwyn, our neighbors who lived at our right side, because they were Biblical Unitarians and we were Socinian.
In other scene, I was travelling in train to the city with my (oniric) family. I was reading a blue and soft-card Bible and I close it. The train seemed very modern and aesthetic. In that, a teenage girl with blue hair passes walking, and my oniric aunt tell me to not look at her because she was Universalist, an heretic. I thought it was weird, because both denominationa are considered heretical.
In the dream, I was one of the citizens of Unicia. A young man in his early 20s (my real age also). In the dream, our grand-aunt (a fictional one, not a real one) has passed away and my (oniric) family was organizing the funeral. In a scene, I was in a room of our house. I was made of wood, kinda dark and only illuminated with the outter light. I was walking by the living room with a desk in front of me blocking the path, so I walked around its left to shirk it. My (oniric) aunt, a redhead woman, was crying with funeral clothings.
In other secene, I was in the front yard of the house. It was a cloudy and foggy street and neighborhood. The house at my right was kinda similar to the Harry Hedges house in TAWOG. That house was the last of the street and the street ended in shape of T, and that block was filled with pine trees. My (oniric) father told me had a rivalry with the Malwyn, our neighbors who lived at our right side, because they were Biblical Unitarians and we were Socinian.
In other scene, I was travelling in train to the city with my (oniric) family. I was reading a blue and soft-card Bible and I close it. The train seemed very modern and aesthetic. In that, a teenage girl with blue hair passes walking, and my oniric aunt tell me to not look at her because she was Universalist, an heretic. I thought it was weird, because both denominationa are considered heretical.