they were three separate dreams. the first one was abt a friend dying and how i only got to know about it after reading the news...

second one was about grandfather. i went for some meeting with grandfather and he had to stand up to make a speech, but before it was his turn, the clock tower started ringing a bell. i was trying damn hard to hold his hand, but he let mine go after the bell stopped ringing.

last dream was about war. the king died and passed me a really sharp sword. everyone had to go to the war in the desert and for some reason i had two swords without knowing how to use them. then during the war time, someone pulled out my sword for fun twice. when he put the sword back, it cut me for both times. oh and the desert had strong sand wind, i was sort of protected and put in a shelter but could observe the war or step in anytime...

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