Usually, my dreams are vivid and full of random things. I’m assuming everybody else has dreams as crazy as mine. I try not to pay so much attention to them, since I can never make sense of them. However, about 2 weeks ago, I dreamt of a dead bird. Honestly, it freaked me out. Out of all the things that I’ve dreamt, never a dead animal.
A bird full of life, happiness, and joy dead in my dream. How? I ended up searching Google, like Google has all the answers. One of the interpretation of the dead bird was “life as you know it, may be over.”
