E tenebras, lux dormiens

Nothing has been worthy of notes in the past four days. Life can be quite boring, having its lull that seems as if it should not exist, but perhaps I should be grateful for what did not happen to me.

I feel as if I can control my dream, but it's not like lucid dreaming entirely. It seems more like, I can direct what happens, just few minutes before I wake up. Of course, the few minutes might have been half-an-hour, and I don't know because I can never tell whenever I dream.

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