---In the hazy realm where dreams intertwine with reality, a recurring vision haunts my slumber. It's a hauntingly vivid scene—a little boy, my younger brother, in the tender bloom of childhood, lying still in a quiet, sun-dappled room. The dream is a ch...

In the quiet solitude of the night, as the world drifts into slumber, I find myself caught in a whirlwind of nocturnal occurrences that have left me both baffled and intrigued. At the age of 34, I have been haunted by a trio of peculiar phenomena: grindin...