@fever.dreamer_: No one lives here anymore, yet the city hums quietly, traffic lights blink for ghosts, and an unseen radio plays a love song from the 1950s. If you listen closely, you can almost hear laughter echoing between the pastel facades, as if the city itself is remembering. They say if you wander too long, you’ll forget where you came from. You’ll start to see your own reflection smiling back from every window until one day, you realize the city’s memory has made room for you. Would you stay in a place that feels like the edge of a dream? #dreamcore #liminalspaces #weirdcore #surrealism #dream