I believe I saw a photo of myself; I was a peasant. I had a big smile on my face and a weird cap on my head. Anyway, there was someone behind me. It must have been at least a full foot or two taller than me. And it was covered in white, as if a knight’s head under-armour, yet it covered the face too— all white. For some reason I knew it regarded my guardian.
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Also saw writing, writing the “truth.”
