Last night I dreamed of a garden where flowers were made of stars. The air smelled like moon-dust and coffee. Before me lay a lake, but its surface wasn’t smooth—it was shaped like eyes that gently blinked. A shadow fell over me, yet it was no human: a form of light dancing with the stars. I tried to run, but my steps were trapped in water that was both liquid and solid.
This dream reflects the difficulty of finding a safe harbor within one’s own reality, while unknown yet gentle forces surround us.
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