#layla_dreamlog
I was a little girl, along with the other children, we were raised to be sacrificial children. But I ran with a boy from my group to live in the streets, and after a few years we ended up becoming agents for a big mafia gang. We were still teens at that time..
I was a little girl, along with the other children, we were raised to be sacrificial children. But I ran with a boy from my group to live in the streets, and after a few years we ended up becoming agents for a big mafia gang. We were still teens at that time..
...(like 12-13 years old teens). In one mission, we got to do an investigating task to reveal a dark side of a cult group. It was the group who raised us as sacrificial children. Somehow the scenes got mixed up with thriller, comedy, drama. Super fast paced scenes.
The environment around us kept changing from old buildings to canyons, to sand buildings, to a hall with a huge chandelier.
The last scene I remember the most was the rainy scene at an old castle.
So many shooting sessions happened.
The last scene I remember the most was the rainy scene at an old castle.
So many shooting sessions happened.
Now I woke up feeling confused because my dream was so random and fast paced. Like watching an action movie.
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