20 April 2012
It's time to lucid dream again. My only way of escaping the real world. Feeling things that cant be felt here. It's the only thing that gets me through the day, knowing I can lucid dream. I lay in my bed, waiting for that feeling to return to me. This is better than any drug, I thought to myself. I lifted my hand to stroke a strand of hair out my face, when I found myself tugging on a longer piece of hair than usual. My hair had been transformed, beautiful long blonde locks, down to my hips. It was happening again, the lucid dreaming. I gracefully walked down the beautiful green meadows, looking at the mountains far ahead. Around me were all kinds of wildlife, a placid horse in all her beauty with her head up high, minding her own business. Innocent rabbits jumping about, stopping to crinkle their noses. And their from the distance, walking out from under the sunset, my man. His ever so perfect eyes connecting to mine once again. I feel the same feeling every night and it never gets old. My hearts racing again, my bodys gone warm, feeling like a romantic movie scene. He reaches me and strokes down my left arm. We passionately kiss, reminding ourselves why we can never be apart. His beautiful eyes are so close to me now. I stare deep into them, wishing he was still here. His ghost fades away into the fine blossom leaves that are swept away with the wind. My perfect world is over again. But ill see my perfect world again tomorrow. And the next day. Re living one more minute, one more second with him, is everything to me.
Lucid Dream Stay With Me • Opuss № I