November 29, 2017
Crunching
A woman is alone, and is walking in freshly fallen snow. I see a small, sheet of snow and the sound of snow crunching.
December 3, 2017
White Eggs
On the 2nd of this month, I heard, “I don’t think it is going to work out.” There was this carpet that was cut into a long, rectangular shape. There was two, round, white eggs in the rectangular. A guy was around, possible a maintenance.