Whispers from the Grave

Last night, I kept dreaming about a ghost suddenly appearing from an old tomb and then frantically running away.
It was surreal yet oddly calming, like witnessing a story I shouldn’t be part of.
Do these dreams have hidden meanings?
Sometimes I wonder if my mind’s just playing tricks or if there's something unresolved that’s trying to surface.
Life feels overwhelming sometimes, and dreams seem like the only escape where everything makes sense—even if it’s just in sleep.