I’ve had this dream, of walking downstairs in the dark. But the stairs move, shift, and tilt as if they want me off them. But on either side of the case, is nothing but blackness. — I would call it a nightmare, but I don’t feel the paralyzing fear that comes with such a word. In fact, the dream seems to be important, as I perfectly remember it even after I awake. Admittedly the visuals are simple but intense. In the shifting stair world, I find…
