I saw the house I live in now, 20 years before I moved in. It flashed through my awareness on walks, in dreams, and “memories”, accompanied by a sense of awe and mystery. I’d mislabel it a retreat center of a University Campus. Maybe because the lawns were clean-cut (because of the HOA). Or because young people walked the street (these are my neighbors). It was on a mountain in the woods.
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Published on April 18, 2025 05:33