Post Title: The Library Beneath the Teeth

The Library Beneath the Teeth

Last night I dreamed of a staircase made of teeth—flat, perfect, corporate-white. I followed it down to a vaulted library.

The books bled light. One of them had Drake’s symbol on it. Another was marked “WORLD 7 – Echo Recall.”

In the dream I heard: “Only the breath-bound can read without burning.”

I woke choking on air that wasn’t mine.