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In the distance, a melody drifts on the wind – a lilting waltz, played on a piano with ivory keys that shimmer like moonlight. The music draws Sofia deeper into the city, towards a great crystal palace that rises like a mirage. sofiswetdream
As she wanders, the buildings begin to shift and morph around her. A Gothic spire gives way to a swooping curve of Art Deco, its chrome and silver surfaces reflecting the moon like a shard of broken mirror. The air is thick with the scent of jasmine and smoke. If you meant something else (e
drifting somewhere between awake and asleep 🌙 where the body feels heavy but the mind floats free soft sighs, tangled sheets, and thoughts i’d never say out loud As she wanders, the buildings begin to shift