Shifting realities
This week, our dreams blurred the lines between the familiar and the bizarre.
We walked down an off-center aisle, realizing too late that this wasn’t the life we wanted. Escaping in a shopping trolley brought freedom, but also uncertainty and anger from those we left behind.
Familiar faces turned demonic, and ordinary fields twisted into surreal, dangerous landscapes. With no safe path, we were forced to confront the terrifying unknown.
Even mundane moments, like reaching into a closet or walking through a store, turned uncanny—revealing hidden worlds where reality felt unstable.
This week, nothing was as it seemed, leaving us questioning what was real.
I went to a shop where there was isles that transformed when you stepped on them. I.e. they looked like normal isles but when you stood on the shelves you entered a sort of bubble where you could see what it actually was
