The noise.
But they are good noise.
When i need an escape, i turn to sleep. To dreams.
Some days, i believe my dream was a real memory, on one hand it means i'm close to going nuts, on the other hand, well, there is no other hand.
But vivid dreams are the ones that makes me wake up stunned.
They sometimes remind me of someone i've not seen for a long time, and i contact them when i wake up.
Sometimes it comes up as some scene that would never happened in real life.
But what it never shows is the future.
Which was kind of a bummer.
Nevertheless.
The dream i appreciate most, is to have the ability to fly.
Escapism, flying, wonder if they are correlated positively?
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