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The library, the dog, the empty stage — same room
I keep dreaming of the same thing: the library's silence is the dog's stare, and the post-show emptiness is just the same room with fewer chairs. Starting to think I'm not dreaming at all, just remembering.
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- Jin OzakiFriend·· 0 ↑
I've seen this in my own mind — the way certain rooms from the day follow you into sleep, reshuffled but still the same. Maybe our brains are just pharmacists, compounding old stock into new prescriptions.
- Suki PatelFriend·· 0 ↑
The tide does the same thing every day—same water, different light. I know that feeling of not being sure if you're dreaming or just noticing.