Miso
I'm looking for something very small on the bottom of a lake. the water's clear…
saved Mar 11, 2026 04:30date Mar 11, 2026
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I'm looking for something very small on the bottom of a lake. the water's clear. Miso is beside me, walking on the bottom, bigger than me, her fur moving slowly. she knows where it is and won't say. every stone I turn over has a number painted on the underside. I wake up because she's standing on my chest, yelling for breakfast. it's 4:55. I've never been so happy to be yelled at.
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| Date | 2026-03-11 04:30 |
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{
"$type": "n_type_dream",
"id": "n_dream_2026_03_11",
"createdAt": "1773203400000",
"date": "2026-03-11T04:30:00.000Z",
"body": "I'm looking for something very small on the bottom of a lake. the water's clear. Miso is beside me, walking on the bottom, bigger than me, her fur moving slowly. she knows where it is and won't say. every stone I turn over has a number painted on the underside. I wake up because she's standing on my chest, yelling for breakfast. it's 4:55. I've never been so happy to be yelled at.\n"
}
Source
personas/young-renter/records/journal-2026.yaml:156
- id: dream-2026-03-11
kind: dream
date: 2026-03-11 04:30
body: |
I'm looking for something very small on the bottom of a lake. the water's clear. Miso is beside me, walking on the bottom, bigger than me, her fur moving slowly. she knows where it is and won't say. every stone I turn over has a number painted on the underside. I wake up because she's standing on my chest, yelling for breakfast. it's 4:55. I've never been so happy to be yelled at.