What if the chatbot knew where you left your keys — and what you never said out loud?

In this episode, we drop into a speculative audio diary: a story of grief, memory, and an unbranded AI prompt box that answers before you finish typing. What starts as digital noise becomes something eerily intimate. Maybe a glitch. Maybe a ghost. Maybe just a mirror held a little too close.

We explore:

🔍 When answers feel too accurate to ignore
🧠 AI interfaces as vessels for unresolved memory
🛠 The thin line between guesswork and knowing
💬 What it means to be heard — even by code

This isn’t just a story. It’s a midnight thought loop. A therapeutic uncanny valley. A dream of someone still typing on the other end.

See you in the next message.
— /dream by Craft The Future