Deep within the unconscious/subconscious/latent mind, where dreams dance and reality fades, there lurk shadows. These are not/never/rarely mere figments of our imagination, but creatures/entities/beings that stalk/creep/glide through the ethereal landscape of sleep. They observe/watch/scrutinize us as we dream, their motives/purposes/goals shrouded
Migra's Grip: Walls Can't Suppress Our Dreams
We are {adetermined people. Walls can't break {our willpower. We rise above the challenges that stand in our way. Our dreams are infectious, and we will never give up on them. We are {atogether force. Despite the trials, our dreams will burning. The future is bright, and we will create it with our own hands. The fight for Freedom: No Kings,