LucidSky

I find my mind to be my canvas in my sleep, in a way as i would paint a picture, i paint my dreams. my eyes close, and i slip into my psyche, blackness, and i tell myself what i want to see, where i want to go, what i want to encounter, even as little as what colour shirt i want to wear, or how i want my hair..

You see, i Lucid dream every night, i know im dreaming, and i talk to my psyche, i tell it what i want to see, Just the other night,

I wanted to discover a new planet to inhabit. to start new, like a restart on life, i jumped upward in the air, and decided i needed a space suit and jetpack, so i looked down, to see that i was in full space gear, soaring thru space, and i felt a sensation of happiness, and freedom. As i soared thru space i passed planets, and stars, until i found this perfect place, Not to close to the "sun" not to far, it had seasons and lakes, vast oceans, and glorious mountains, where i decided to paint my civilization, a Utopia, perfect harmony, Even wealth and prosperity. I needed a hair cut, so i went to get it cut, where i saw myself in the mirror, i was able to place different hairstyles, facial and head, to fit my face as sought best. I went home where i eventually fell asleep, i made myself dream of, a dream, where an alarm clock was going off>

> It was 615, time to get ready for the day.



</P>eace out
~LucidSky