Deep within the hollows of my dream ; I saw my own death. There is no such feeling like the one where one sees themselves as nothing but a lifeless corpse in a casket. I was bewildered. I woke up startled. Fate had something planned for me and I was deeply afraid so much that this dream would bothe me through out the day. I was not my self. I then decided, as I usually did that i would brush it off and offer prayers to the goddess of the sun for protection as it wasn't my first time having these kind of dreams. The previous day's events had really scared me. I gazed to my left, Amir was sleeping soundly, he was shirtless and the blanket covered half his body from your waist down bellow. I had never noticed but he had a tattoo across his chest. It was a tattoo of an ancient deity or somethi
