How do humans survive? Probably memory and instinct. Everything in the dream, whether it is a dream or a memory.
I prefer to think of it as a memory.
In the dream, there are the meandering fireworks that I am obsessed with, the dazzling sky that transcends reality, and the indescribable space. They still appear in my memory one after another.
Have you ever been unable to distinguish between reality and dreams?
This is a chapter that records dreams
I want to keep them in mind.
This is an essay recording a dream.
Intention: dreamland