Day 4, not 5
The trees talk (daydream) 9/19/2026
I was under a willow tree with a gentle breeze. The leaves waved back and forth against my face. I could hear soft music playing in the distance. I wanted to look around before going towards the music. I found a broken flute, a violin’s bow that was also broken, and a mouth piece from a trumpet. I used part of my clothes to make a bag to hold the items.
I took my time to see if anything was above me in the canopy. I watched as birds flew high above in the sky. The music did get louder as I got closer to the source. In an open field of all types of flowers, was a vinyl record player. I was surprised that it was working in such a good condition knowing how old that technology is. I went to touch it, but my hand phased through like it was a hologram.
Then I heard the wind again, this time it was saying something. I wonder if the trees were talking to me. I woke up before finding out.
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