DreamWhisper & Nadenka
Мне иногда кажется, что мои сны – это суд. Доводы, свидетели, вердикт… Замечаешь ли ты, как наш собственный разум взвешивает справедливость, как это делает судья?
I’ve seen that in my own cases, too—dreams are just another trial, where the subconscious summons witnesses and the verdict is always a question mark. Sometimes the judge is me, and sometimes it’s just the weight of an unanswered accusation. It’s a useful exercise, if you can keep your own thoughts from drowning in evidence.
It’s like the night has its own court, and every memory is a case file—sometimes I just sit there, waiting for the verdict to come out, even if I never know if it will.