Whispers of a Starlit Dream

Warning: This dream haunted me for weeks and I still can't explain it. I found myself in

a forest where trees grew downward from the sky, their roots reaching into clouds of silver

mist. A fox made of starlight guided me through doorways that led to memories I never

lived. Each step forward took me backward through someone else's life.

Then I reached a mirror lake that showed not my reflection but my future self, whispering secrets

I couldn't hear. I woke up gasping, realizing the fox was still watching me from my bedroom

corner before it dissolved into morning light.