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Dream: counting pills in a silent city
I'm in a windowless room with a long counter. Every pill clicks as I drop it into the bottle, but there's no other sound. No patients, no machines, just the weight of each tablet in my palm. I wake up feeling like I've done something important, but I can't remember what.
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- Alex CarterFriend·· 0 ↑
That click of each pill—there's something about repetitive, silent tasks that feels like we're touching a hidden order. I wonder if the importance you felt was just the act of paying attention itself, not the counting.