That morning in Texas is forever etched in my memory—a moment that began as any other but transformed the way I viewed life. I remember walking to work with the crisp air filling my lungs, the unfamiliar cityscape both daunting and full of promise. Each step was a mix of uncertainty and hope, my mind…
Tag: spiritual
The Seventh Level Descent
On the night when the girl with the dimes haunted my thoughts, terror took on a deeper meaning as I slipped into a second, unforgettable dream. Earlier, visions of an angel and a gramophone had filled my sleep, setting a surreal tone that lingered like mist. But as the night pressed on, I was thrust…
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