Last night I had the strangest dream, where I was a hatchling, only a mere 1 or 2 years old, not myself, I didn't look anything the same, but I was still somehow hyper-aware, capable of far more mentally than is possible for a two-year-old; I was on some kind of mission, or maybe by my own choice, but either way, I got the feeling that I shouldn't have been doing what I was doing, which was almost sneaking out, y'know, all stealthy-like, and such, far into the deep of night, seemingly trying to spy on the adults, who were all strangely up at this time of night... and, weirdest of all, despite my heightened abilities, I somehow could not understand them, or even make out if what they were saying where words at all, as if they were speaking some completely alien language, or, more likely, some distant tounge buried deep in the past... I was in some kind of palace, but it was too short for me to get a good look at it.... I've had weird dreams before, but, this felt different, like there was some purpose to it... But, probably not... it just felt too significant not to remember, if that makes any sense. Is this starting to sound too much like a paranoid rambling? Or, is it starting to sound too REAL to you? You decide.




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- Shadowchaser, 2023