During my night alone as I was about to sleep. There into the dreams during a starry night I closed my eyes and all I could see was blackness. I opened my eyes and it was still only blackness. I closed my eyes and pressed them firmly tight closed. Dark became green. Green became red. Red became yellow. Yellow became white. I felt how my heart missed a heartbeat as it was ticking slower and slower. Soon it was about to stop where was the life was given. I had a blackout and while people normally don’t remember what happened I have another theory about that. I believe in the inception of our dreams. What happens in our eyesight is the result of something deeper in our mind. When you have trained this you can actually recall what happens on that other level of your brain. Of course, I’m a trained practician and this is what happened:
As I closed my eyes the starry sky was dark. I dreamed a dream that I was at a bus stop. Looking around in the dream I dreamt that I was not alone. It was you next to me sipping from a cup of coffee. As you sipped from your hot cup a space bus was coming. We went on a tour and enjoyed the still dark and black sky of the universe. After a while we had our first stop called memory. Looking around we saw the people that we used to know. Most of them are gone and just a few still lives around us. The weather was sunny, and we felt the warmth from our past as we started walking in a park. We saw the trees, water, mountains and long field of green grass which brought a big smile on our face. After a while we went on the bus again. Some people stayed as it was their choice to stay. After a few light years we had a new stop. It was called future. We stepped outside and all the people from our past were not here anymore. Some stayed, but it were mostly strange new persons. Looking around we were in a city at night. The shops, pubs and houses were full of red neon lights as there was also a bit foggy. We wandered off to far and were almost lost. Fortunately a yellow cab with yellow lights drove directly towards us. It almost hit us, but it stood still right in time. The taxi driver brought us back to the space bus. The days were quite intense as we liked our destinations. We knew it was not our moment to stay there and better go back to the present station. Hopping in the bus (of course everyone was already waiting for us) we noticed more people stayed in the future. Now it was time to go to the last stop. Station present. We were tired and booked an apartment and almost went directly to bed. The next morning I woke up, but all I could see was a Chinese white bear in a warm sweater. It didn’t matter to me. I told the white bear Good morning my sweetheart and gave her a kiss. I smiled again as I felt her skin on my skin and told her I have to go now and follow my day. Have a beautiful day my sweet Nastya!
