dreaming
another lucid dream passes through my nightly slumber. tirelessly, i toss and turn around my bed, wanting desperately to sleep. i’m finding myself half asleep, but not there all the way when i realize that i am about to dream. i am thinking quickly as to how to go about maneuvering through the highways of my dreams, and i soon decide to try and fly.
it is at this point when i am finding myself elevating from my bed, as if dragged by life’s forces from my stomach. i am floating. suddenly, my mind starts playing back like a movie and i decide to just simply witness where my own thoughts would take me.
i’m not sure how long this dream is going to last, but i enjoy every moment spent in its company.
i’m crossing back and forth between reality and dreams so often and so quickly that i sometimes fear i’m unable to distinguish between the two.
i’m drifting back down to my bed, as my mind is still constantly flashing before me.
i finally make it down, strangely afraid to open my eyes, fearing that i might lose the experience of this dream.
but i have not.
