In that vein, it would also explain why my dreams are so mundane. Dark parking lots and sodium lights, driving away from the Walmart. Attending a 4 year college with a brilliantly bright campus and lots of stairs. These are experiences I’ve never had but I dream in good enough fidelity that I don’t know they’re dreams until I wake up. I feel like I could’ve said that better, but whatever.
"[Growing up] is hard and nobody understands." // https://www.homestuck.com/story/2391