Father

Date: 8/6/2017

I dreamed that my father died somehow. I was wandering in a mist and would walk up to a group of 2 or 3 people I know and they would judge me or laugh at the fact I'm crying for that reason. It included most of my close family and friends. I called my father right after and a deer apparently died in his yard via running face first into a wooden fence and breaking its neck. He claimed it was a gift from the universe. Free venison!!!