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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Sep, 2021
Submitted to Contest #113
There was no rhyme or reason behind which dream I stepped into each night only that the door I was presented with was never my own. At times it was an intrusion to be the audience to a stranger's subconscious desires and memories that are set on repeat for eternity in hopes that the real-life outcome were to change from recorded history; at other times, a privilege to feel love in its purest form: unspoken and untainted by shame and self-doubt. I could recognize when I stepped into a dream of the same individual more than once as faces, th...
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