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I am being ambushed by ghosts of my past that vanish upon contact. Distracting me. Agitating me. But not meaningfully changing anything. I feel I can clearly see what is, what was, what could have been, and what could be, but I simply do not care. The moment will pass, but for now I endure it.
Haunted by fleeting memories, the narrator grapples with the specters of their past. These elusive reminders provoke frustration yet fail to alter the present. While clarity emerges about the layers of existence—past, present, and potential futures—the emotional weight feels burdensome. Resigned, they endure the moment, knowing it will eventually fade.