Blue Pill Dreams

The city was a mosaic of monochromatic hues, all pulsing in harmony. Lanterns cast spectral reflections on the cobblestone streets, where silhouettes glided. You sensed that beneath the facade, something otherworldly was stirring. Was this a dream? Or were you merely asleep? Ticking clock {The sc
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