10/01/2015
Me and James are riding horses around in Maine. We are in the middle of the woods and keep passing through a group of people building survival forts. There is a man down in a ditch singing and playing the acoustic guitar. I keep asking what everyone is making but no one can hear me. We continue until we've left them.
INTERPRETATION:
I believe my subconscious is telling me that I don't want to regret letting opportunities pass me. Feeling that choosing a life with James means giving up on all the outdoor survival skills I've wanted to learn and the path I would have originally been on. But yet I love him and don't want to let him go.
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