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i love the feeling of something jumpstarting the memory, then getting more and more pieces like patchwork
May 7, 2025
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Last night, I dreamed—though I can’t tell you what of, not exactly. There were fragments. A lawn, half-mown, or cats—dozens of them, maybe. Their shapes flicker now at the edge of memory, insubstantial. That’s how it always goes. I dream every night, I know this, but each one slips through my fingers by morning, evaporating like steam before I can grasp it.
It wasn’t always this way. As a child, I kept a dream journal. Religious about it. Woke up, wrote it down. And something about that changed me. Sharpened the recall, made dreams more solid. Realer. And then, over time, something turned. Now they vanish even faster. Like the act of remembering too hard wore out the muscle.
I’ve thought about starting again. Journaling. Documenting. Not just the dreams, but the moments around them—the texture of waking, the taste of forgetting. Because vivid dreams begin with remembering, don’t they?
But I hate recollection. The way it drags old feelings back up, stale and bitter. The way it stains the present with shadows of things that never happened. There’s something foul in remembering too much.
Still. Maybe I’ll try.
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ive recently gotten thru some of the first layers of recall and remembered an insanely meta dream last night where i was inside of my consciousness. the world also ended but i made it??? well then i woke up
Oct 12, 2024
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Just woke up from one of the most vivid dreams I've had in a while & I can actually remember how the paint smelled in the air... even though it was all in my mind. I love dreaming
Dec 30, 2024
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celebrated the first day of pride by moving in with my lesbian lover :-) i’m overjoyed!!!! happy pride, everyone 🧡
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i’m so enchanted every time i see one on the road. they’re a little naked
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