Last night I dreamt that I came from a rich family full of rituals and traditions, the kind that are set in stone and can't be broken.
Girls were allowed anything they wanted, as long as they took a canoe to go get it. I was in a big blue gown paddling a canoe across a very green lake to take a female relative to get jewelry.
That's the only part of the dream that I really liked.
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