AntiStatist

A few days ago I had a dream about inter-planetary travel. The system was rudimentary and didn't have any complexity to it at all. I remember traveling to planets faster than the speed of light, I remember watching the colors and stars fly by in a stream of constant light. Me and an unknown male visited 5 unknown planets. When we made our departure back to home base I saw myself as a young man, and I was an old man by this point with long grey hair. I cannot recall the purpose of the journey. When we would get ready to travel to another planet I remember feeling completely stressed out, I remember the colors and actually recall a remark I had made in dream about the colors. "Maybe I should bring these! (crayons), they would look so beautiful when we're on our way." I said this because of how the colors streamed because of our speed. The ground would rumble and in a flash of the whitest light I've ever imagined of we would be zooming through the cosmos.

I woke up and immediately scratched down the basics of the dream. I sat up in bed just smiling, I was so amazed by what I had just dreamed of. However, my girlfriend wasn't too happy when I clicked on the light at exactly 3:33 AM.