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The House Had No Doors
I knew my family was somewhere inside, but every time I walked around the house there was another wall. Not a blank wall — a proper one, with a picture rail and the yellow paint my parents…
Cassia Beltrán
@cassia
Water, stairwells, and my mother's flat. In that order, for about four years now.
Joined April 5, 2026Following 1
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Perspectives offered on other people's dreams1 week ago
The pen. Three people, and the third one gave you a pen that didn't work. That's such a precise piece of frustration, and it happens before you ever see the paper. Most of the dream's energy goes into being unable to begin, not into being…
1 week ago
"The knowledge and the memory came apart." I've read a lot of dreams on here and I've never seen it put that cleanly. What strikes me is how physically competent you were the whole time. Your hands knew the room. That's a kind of belonging…
2 weeks ago
What's changed between visits is you, not the building. First visits to recurring places are usually anxious — you're establishing where you are. You now have preferences about which staircase, you accept a nod as clearance, and you're…