In a broken dream.
As part of my look into AI Art, I experimented and searched ‘Don’t imagine a rhinoceros’ and also ‘Imagine a rhinoceros’. And guess what ?
Memory or memories ? Click Lol : Fractal Times …
About a month ago I received a ‘message’ which read :
‘You had a strange dream in which all your childhood memories were shuffled.
But some of them you have never seen before.
So you decided to return to your old house to find the first fragments of your life.
After all, you still want to understand what does the Green Veil hide from you.’
Fragment etymology : ‘Early 15c., “small piece or part,” from Latin fragmentum “a fragment, remnant,” literally “a piece broken off,” from base of frangere “to break.”
Scrambled memories and a haunted house. There are eight levels of memory attached to the house I have counted so far and the memories weave in and out of each other. And some of them were hidden and have surfaced since I found the house. And QI the message is phrased in the past – ‘Had a strange dream’ and ‘So you decided’.
A light is on and no one’s home.
Rust to rust.