Midsummer Nights Dream

Every morning feels like a haze—as if the wild nights with my stepsisters never truly end. But it’s not just the parties that leave me drained… it’s the vivid, surreal dreams that follow. Dreams so real, so intimate, they blur the line between fantasy and desire. As summer deepens, I start to wonder: am I losing sleep, or slipping into something far deeper?

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