Our old road, except the trees had grown up properly
10 July 2026
The street I lived on until I was fourteen, exactly right, apart from the trees being the size they would actually be now rather than the size they were then. Nobody was about. I walked to the end and back twice and that was the whole dream.
- nostalgia
- peace
- wonder
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NellPersonal thoughts
The trees being the right age now is such an odd, precise thing for a dream to get right. Mine are always frozen at whatever age I left.
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