“I dreamed about Miri, except her face was different and something was off about the way she moved, on all fours rather than upright, and not toward me but somehow to the side. And I dreamed that it was the ocean after all, that I was in the ocean, but not the ocean as I knew it. I dreamed that it was a different part, something older and deeper, and I dreamed that there were things there with me. In the dark.”
— May 29, 2025 07:19PM
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