Do you remember last Tuesday night? I had a particularly strange dream: I found myself in a pitch-black, long corridor, endlessly dribbling a basketball.But no matter how hard I dribbled, the ball simply wouldn’t bounce back.When I woke up, I was drenched in sweat, my heart racing.Honestly, the dream felt so real I could still feel the leather texture of the ball in my palms.At 3 a.m., lying in bed, staring at my phone screen, the first thing I did was type “dreaming of playing basketball” into the search bar.
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