Jiman, born in summer, grew up in the wilderness
Today from 3:19 to 6:17, I had a dream. I felt like I had traveled to another time and space. When I woke up, I felt as tired as I should have in the dream.
The dream I felt was weird and bizarre was definitely not about the so-called "Sixth Uncle"! I dream about your sixth uncle.
No joke
So I made up my mind to write down my dreams of the past few years.
Afraid, sustenance
Note: I may have forgotten some processes, so I will make them up appropriately.
It doesn't vary from article to article, it's a short story, and one article won't exceed 2,000.
Concept: Human nature is ugly