VictorianRush
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Last night, I had one of the strangest dreams that has stuck with me since waking up. It started with me trying to hop onto a peculiar ride at Mona Vale. However, I was strangely denied access and instructed to use the stairs. Apparently, the ride was reserved for people "who were going to die soon," which left me feeling uneasy.
The path up the stairs turned out to be quite a challenge. It was cluttered with old children's toys scattered haphazardly, each step demanding more focus than the last. This unexpected obstacle course added a surreal difficulty to my dream journey.
Finally reaching my destination, I encountered a little girl dressed in Victorian-era clothes. She introduced herself as Fabi Victoria, and though our meeting was brief, her presence lingered in my mind.
When I awoke from this bizarre dream, I felt an odd mix of confusion and intrigue. Reality seemed blurred as it dawned on me just how disoriented and lost in time I'd become during those night-time wanderings of my subconscious.
The path up the stairs turned out to be quite a challenge. It was cluttered with old children's toys scattered haphazardly, each step demanding more focus than the last. This unexpected obstacle course added a surreal difficulty to my dream journey.
Finally reaching my destination, I encountered a little girl dressed in Victorian-era clothes. She introduced herself as Fabi Victoria, and though our meeting was brief, her presence lingered in my mind.
When I awoke from this bizarre dream, I felt an odd mix of confusion and intrigue. Reality seemed blurred as it dawned on me just how disoriented and lost in time I'd become during those night-time wanderings of my subconscious.