The Tunnel of Stars Since I was a very little girl, I have carried a dream that returns again and again. It begins with a tunnel — endless, filled with light, with stars swirling around me. As I drift through it, I feel myself becoming smaller and smaller, almost dissolving into the current of eternity. […]
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Re blog from 30.09.2025
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Maggie,
There is something deeply haunting and beautiful in what you describe in the above post, like a memory that doesn’t fully belong to this life, but keeps returning anyway.
That tunnel of stars feels like a passage into something vast and unfamiliar, and yet strangely known. And the shift into the green field – the childhood, the almost-recognisable family, has the texture of something between dreaming and remembering, where identity feels momentarily porous.
I don’t know what these experiences are, but I feel the sincerity and weight of how they’ve stayed with you since childhood. That alone gives them their own kind of truth.
Thank you for sharing this friend.❤️
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