I dreamt that I was in a weird place last night. It was a dark place, where people talk in riddles and are tortured. A man said I could escape if I guessed the name of a street of shops where goods were sold.
It was bazaar
I dreamt that I was in a weird place last night. It was a dark place, where people talk in riddles and are tortured. A man said I could escape if I guessed the name of a street of shops where goods were sold.
It was bazaar