Last night, I had a dream. I was floating, and I could feel something pulling me toward the river. It was like the water was calling me, but I didn’t know how to answer. When I woke up, my legs were tired, and my mind was full of questions. I don’t know if I’ll ever understand what I’m meant to do. But I know I have to keep listening. Because sometimes, the answers come in the quietest moments.
Day 1: Vex’s Journal
