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Even we spirits sometimes dream, and when we do, visions fill our consciousness. Confusing at times, a jumble of images and emotions, they flicker through our awareness, offering insight, taunting us with meaning that sometimes is beyond our grasp. Perhaps I have spent too much time seeking after these Shipwrecked, watching them, trying to glean their story. For in my dreams, visions of them haunt me. Images jumble together... and yet, in each vision, I feel there is more than just a haphazard collection of images, flickering through my mind. Perhaps there is more to be learned of these Shipwrecked through these visions? Would you dare to glimpse these visions with me?
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Take what you will from the visions below. Each tells a tale, if you can see the pattern. Website created by Michelle
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