by alice524 » Mon Feb 25, 2019 6:11 pm
Sometimes a sense of odd lucidity washes over me, like I'm in a dreamlike state, kind of like dejavu, but not really. A scenery that's abandoned and washed in a dying orange light. Shadowy figures flee from the edge of my vision everywhere I look, and in front of me, always a rainbowy, translucent ring of light that changes shapes. Does anyone else travel to a special place in their head that changes their surroundings? I think it must be related to my BPD.
clockwork. falling sky. god disproving the existence of god.