#It was about the self (my self?) and there were chutes/cages full of letters and people whose job it was to keep me enthralled and corrupted
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wanderingandfound · 4 years ago
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The flipside of all the nightmares are those rare mornings I get the most intriguing, complex, emotional dreams and I do not want to wake up because I want to see how the characters and plot unfolds but the dream loses its visual component and the actions stop being organic and start being dictated and I am awake.
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