Chronic Fatigue
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 18m
Ongoing, First published Aug 26, 2018
Book 2 of the series In Search of Truth and Beauty

What if someone was interfering with your dreams?
Why do dreams seem to tell stories over which we have no conscious control? Who decides what gets into our dreams... ...and what gets out? 

What if the line between stories and reality BLURS? If our own story was told would we really be the character we think we are? Who says that our personal perspective of reality is the only one... ... or the real one? 

What if travelling in time was possible for you? When would you go and would be able to get back? If you met yourself would it really be you... ...or another person very like you?
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I had a dream. It was not some ambition, nor a lofty goal that I wanted to pursue. But a true dream. Nearly a nightmare, really. But it was fascinating to me. Over a year later, it sits in my heart as heavy today as it was then. The tones of the dream and its themes, for want of a better word, were weighty, intense, and disturbing. A dream that explored themes of death, loss, shame, self-destruction, depression, and the struggles of the human condition. I'm not a writer, even casually, though I've long been a lover of books. This is my first, and likely only, attempt at writing, an attempt to put to words the contents of that dream that left such a mark on me. This is my dream. It is not perfectly relayed, for that would be a poor payment to anyone who takes the time to read this. Rather, it is the bones of my dream given flesh, clothed in my own experiences and traumas of the human experience. I hope that you, dear reader, find it as compelling as I did when I first dreamt it.