My Dream

I’ve been having really bizarre, yet sublime dreams lately. My most recent was probably the most interesting one I have had yet. When I began my slumber that night of the dream, I soon found myself in a whole new place. Such a magnificent and psychedelic location it was, in which not even the most powerful of hallucinogenics could conceive. I found myself that night, in a place that gave me a sense of joy I have never yet felt.

The area was a large plain of grass. So simple it seemed to me at first. That was until I noticed the colors of this terrain. The grass was a most eye appealing golden-yellow, which accompanied perfectly with the cloudless indigo sky that shown above it. If this alone didn’t make this heavenly place perfect enough, the endless sea of purple sunflowers would. I could barely take in this scene, and soon enough tears filled my awe struck eyes. As I wept I began to think of how blessed I was to be in this haven.

Time passed in this perfect world as I sat in the grass thinking only of the pleasure this world gave me. My insides felt light and airy, therefore causing me to think of flight, and it was at that that thought the most amazing thing happened to me.

I began to feel my body rise me up off the surface of the grassy plain and soon enough I began to float hundreds of feet into the air. I began to yell in joy at this amazing feat. I was actually flying. Oh! And what not a better place to fly above. The plain beneath me now looked like an endless ocean of gold.

I found myself soaring above the plain within seconds. The feelings I now possessed were beyond even the most positive of words could explain. It was at that moment of my dream the led to my awakening.

I really don’t know why I been having these dreams, but what I do know about them is still interesting. They all involve me flying. Whether it’s self-propelled, on a plane, or me as a bird, they still involve aviation.