In a Dickens-like night of enlightenment, my dreams converged on reality that shook the very foundations of my perceptions.
The car raced forward into the dark with an unknown passenger. Our path was abruptly halted by a parked car. Looking to the faceless stranger for answers was met with silence. A cold chill ran through my body like electricity as the soundness of sleep gave way to conciousness. As clear as a mountain stream, the parked car represented events and circumstances that impeded my progress. What I once thought was normal or right thinking changed at the moment of impact.
The sudden shift in perception made a unique and indescribable sound, one that will never be forgotten.
Deep Sleep, Dreams, and Realization
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