i often dream that i’m in a place i know very well. near the borders of time, everything shifts slowly and i’m becoming scared as hell. can’t find my way. home. everything i know is lost. yet so close to me. was it a turn on the right ? was it on the left ? slow down. we’re driving too fast. i can’t. but i’m the one driving. why are these houses more tall than wide ?
why am i so scared when i can finally open my eyes ?