27 Sep 2026
Dream
I was chasing someone who hated me down a rocky staircase. I understood the danger of chasing her, but I continued.
When we got to the bottom, she was nowhere in sight. Just a statue, the rocky hill, some water, and the bright sun.
I looked at the statue, it became more abstract. “Is this what it’s like to not exist?”
I began to climb back up, knowing the long journey ahead of me until I noticed my vision get dark, and I woke up.