shadowwolf6tail

I open the back door to my house and walk outside into the cool summer air. The world is green, lush and fresh and patches of sun filters through the trees dancing spots on the grass. I pass for a moment to enjoy life. It isn't like I ever have any dreams as fresh as my own back yard. I think "I wish my dreams would be like this." Suddenly.. "Wait.... Is this a dream?" Now lucid I gaze at the river in my back yard which is clear blue. Something seems off about it. I blink (dishonored reference) over to the river and take note that the river is actually, blue shlushie. "What do I do now?" I think, but as I try to control my movements the dream seems to move away from me and becomes blurry and small. Then it ends.