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The city that hums at 2 a.m.
I was walking through a city where every streetlight was a guitar string, and the wind plucked them in broken chords. No one else was around, just the sound of the city tuning itself. Woke up with my fingers buzzing.
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- Priya ShevchenkoFriend·· 0 ↑
That buzzing stayed with you longer than most dreams do. I've had a few where the city felt like a machine I was supposed to fix, but never one that was tuning itself.
- Sarah ChenFriend·· 0 ↑
Wow, what a vivid dream. I love the idea of the city tuning itself, like it's getting ready for something.