Had two more dreams. But they were more like nightmares.

The world's ruin and people dying in the desert and darkness that could only be stopped by a powerful light. Only the darkness kept coming back.

The world's ruin is all I can think of. But it feels familiar.

Haven't been sleeping well so I'm staying home today.

That was an odd dream. But it wasn't good or bad.

What's a composer? I was called that, but I've never heard that word before.

((ooc: This was for the 21st.))