Archive of my Dreams

18 April 2024,
Last night I dreamt three very different dreams-one warm, one painful, and one downright terrifying. I woke up remembering them in detail, and I knew I had to write them down before they faded. This is a page from my mind's midnight archive. Contains three different dreams experienced in one night stitched together to compile them for the day.

Three fragments from a restless night-each one a world of its own. A joyful encounter with a quirky new friend on a hilltop garden. A heartbreaking moment of familial rejection, where a spilled teacup changes everything. And finally, a nightmarish descent into a surreal forest, where eggs, greed, and mutation blur the line between nature and horror. Each dream vivid, strange, and lingering long after I woke.