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every night a stairway appears
in my sliding glass doors all the souls along with me are at the bottom sometimes a light appears in the crack of the door at the top it emits the green of a glow stick hands beckon me but I stay last night I slept on the couch I astral traveled to a place where I was smothered in feathers and pushed until I fell back into my body felt like I was suffocating but my heart has a heavy sadness that keeps me in place when I dream my body never comes along it is a vacation without the baggage of limbs whoever calls me for a visit never lets me stay they pour information into my psychic ear with one of those old ear horns a joke my grandpa might tell then they push me down until I drown back in to the trappings of my skin souls float beside me like a school of fish forever frowning like this is serious business there is a place that looks like something out of a doctor suess book or doctor who but far more terrifying a desert with faceless black winged giants that carry you to sand mountains with hole shaped caves filled with souls they might be trapped there I don't know I just scream to hear my own echo like the fool that I am I listen to the echo of my name while all the disembodied eyes blink a few follow me home I wake up to an entity punching my chest paranormal cpr I guess I went somewhere too long the fall made me dizzy still I am annoyed that my trip was cut short then I remember that I am afraid of heights
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April 2023
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