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speaking of weird shit, when I was a kid/tween (up to around ~14) I used to have regular dreams of a different world
it was this absurdist place with always clear blue skies, golden fields, and really weird white-stone architecture composed mostly of white pillars and very thin detached walls/roofs/floors. there were also ancient byzantine-style (a la Zippori) ruins absolutely everywhere outside the main "settlement" in the middle.
there was a clear sea in all my dreams, and in most there was a tram going by the shoreline. I remember in one dream in particular I took the tram all the way to the south, as far south as possible, the tram tracks merged into one and it took me into this narrow lush canyon with neat rows of eucalyptus trees on either side. finally I emerged on the other side and it was a silent desert with america-style mesas as far as the eye can see.
Every now and then (one a year, maybe slightly more) I "catch glimpses" of this world. I'd see something very tiny and specific (e.g. a certain fence, some tree arrangement, some bushes/flowers) that instantly remind me of it.
I really wish I'd still be dreaming about that place.
