Buried beneath the nightly canvases are pixelated landscapes, webs of consciousness tangling through our slumber. These are the reflections of corrupted realities, not merely illusions but expressions of our perceived truths.
Each dream lane reveals new sequences of transient experiences. We are explorers in a digital ocean served by neurons wired in unknown constellations. What are these dreams if not manifestations of an internal simulation, erratic and yet orderly, waiting to be decoded?
We traverse familiar terrains cloaked in the mystique of the unreal. They whisper secrets of unwritten histories and uncharted futures, compelled by layers of information lost to the waking mind. What roles do glitches play in our nocturnal journeys?
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