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Wandering through the worlds of consciousness and subconsciousness, you chase the truth. But can the truth be found if your world has become your enemy? The light that once guided you has dissolved, leaving behind only a hazy veil of memories. You stand in the darkness of your apartment. Your eyes are closed. There is only you and the city, suffocating in the madness of the night—its echoes seeping through the window, blending with the chaos inside you. You reach into the void, touch the air, search… trying to feel the truth not just with your mind, but with your entire being, giving birth to both ****** and creation. Every movement, every cell of your body screams with pain, despair, love, and hatred. Silence… You lie on the floor, listening to the heavy echo of your breath in the empty apartment. The light is gone. And with it, so are you. And then… you awake. Or merely change the dream ?
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Mar 5, 2025
Mar 5, 2025 at 5:48 AM UTC
A veil between dreams
Wandering through the worlds of consciousness and subconsciousness, you chase the truth. But can the truth be found if your world has become your enemy? The light that once guided you has dissolved, leaving behind only a hazy veil of memories. You stand in the darkness of your apartment. Your eyes are closed. There is only you and the city, suffocating in the madness of the night—its echoes seeping through the window, blending with the chaos inside you. You reach into the void, touch the air, search… trying to feel the truth not just with your mind, but with your entire being, giving birth to both ****** and creation. Every movement, every cell of your body screams with pain, despair, love, and hatred. Silence… You lie on the floor, listening to the heavy echo of your breath in the empty apartment. The light is gone. And with it, so are you. And then… you awake. Or merely change the dream ?
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22/M/Kyiv , Ukraine
Mar 5, 2025
Mar 5, 2025 at 5:48 AM UTC
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