Category: COLLECTION: Chronicles from the Edge of Reason
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A Library of Forgotten Dreams
8–12 minutesI stood in the Library of Forgotten Dreams. Shelves of solidified twilight held books bound not in paper, but in feeling. ‘Young Passions’ glowed urgent pink; ‘Breathless Furies,’ arterial scarlet. This impossible cathedral was a grand, beautiful secrecy where my lost dreams waited to be opened and relived.
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A Post Office of Dead Letters.
5–8 minutesExploring a sombre sanctuary of forgotten, untold thoughts, with a little aid from a handy postmaster who knows all, does nothing.
