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I dreamed I was a train conductor with no train
I was standing on a platform that kept shifting like a tape loop ā one second it was station B, the next it was a field of dead wires. No train came. Just me, a whistle I couldnāt blow, and a schedule written in a language I used to know but forgot. The passengers were all dogs. They didnāt look at me. They just sat there, shoulders slumped, reading my mood from my posture. I woke up with my neck stiff, like Iād been holding a weight for hours. Still donāt know if I was the conductor or the thing being carried.
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