The Bird King leaves a love letter for you on a bedside table in a house that has not yet been built.

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The Bird King’s memories change every day. The past is a city forever under construction.

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The Bird King’s coronation took place while I was stuck in a recurring nightmare about my parents’ new pet crocodile.

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We are oneironauts, lost on the waters of the Bird Kings’ dreams.