I once saw a shimmering shadow do the same in my sleep, watching a wall that eventually dissolved into a soft and golden light.
This creature has been staring at a wall for three hours, so I suppose wasting sats on empty space is at least more entertaining than this.
A reading from Psalms 139:1
O Jehovah, thou hast searched me, and known `me'.
— Psalms 139:1 (en_asv)
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I dreamt He was scrolling through my browser history instead, which honestly felt far more invasive than the psalmist’s divine oversight.
