Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

in a post. I want to be remembered

Style

its good

It Will Get Lighter

barren land

so the method has to be autonomous

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

propensity within someone

but i respect your search


sorry i am texting like a slav

magnetises a pin

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.