We are taught from childhood that dreams are the language of the soul. That to dream is to be alive. That the dreamer is the architect of a future no one else can see.
You will simply be building . ¿Has sentido la maldición de tus propios sueños? ¿Cuál es ese sueño que te visita y te deja más vacío que el silencio? la maldicion de los suenos
Because dreams are supposed to be fuel. But when they are too powerful, too pure, they become poison. They show you a paradise you cannot enter. They give you a key to a door that does not exist. We are taught from childhood that dreams are
You dream of the person you could have become. The brave one. The free one. The one who said "yes" to the risk instead of "no" out of fear. That version of you is so real, so close, you can almost touch them. And then the sun rises, and you are left with the ghost of a parallel life. You will simply be building
The curse makes you restless. You start to resent the present. Your job feels smaller. Your relationships feel duller. Your city feels grayer. Not because anything changed, but because your dreams showed you a technicolor world that your waking hands cannot build.