Uranus
A man tries to grab me. I fly higher, but can't ebven reach the roofs of three story buildings. This is an issue. I want to get to Uranus.
Last time I took a city with me to another world it caused problems for people, and closing your eyes is risky in dreams. So I concentrate on the blue of the sky. I imagine that I'm looking at Venus. It gets deeper, I fly around staring at it and after a while sky splits into deep blue clouds. When two clouds part I see the thin ring of the world briefly. So here I am.
The ground under me is a thick layer of mist, compressed by gravity I am glad I don't feel. I hear a sound from out in the real. I assume its my bloody land-lady making the early morning visit she's been threatening. She often wanders around people's rooms while they're out, so I need to be awake to remind her how thats illegal.
Neptune
It wasn't my land-lady. Though waking up means another round of paranoid hypnogogic hallucinations. Guiding myself back to sleep, I decide on visiting Neptune.
The lower cloud cover is hard with gravity like Uranus', but it moves about. I lie still and riding the waves. Its kind of a cross between a swimming pool wave machine, a water bed and a bouncy castle. Its lovely, but there must be more to Neptune than that. To find more of the world, I dive down into the clouds.
Translucent snake monsters the size of houses writhe about below me, and as I go deeper I see they are dancing among lotus flowers. Maybe pollinating them like bees, or tending to them like gardeners. I am scared of them. I don't stop to check. I just sneak deeper.
Neptune on a deeper level is like a bee hive. I recognise the flowers of Earth. Each cell has a different specie and I realise these aren't necessarilly plants but different modes of consciousness starting with simple life and becoming more abstract.
At a deeper level still the cells stop. I sense that there is a consciousness not much further down than me that unifies this planet and all those cells in a more subtle way than I can conceive of. The dream ends and I am pushed back to Earth.
Pluto
I see a friend of mine. I offer to take her flying, but I can't lift her. So I fly and she walks. I decide to do one more planet tonight, just to set a new personal best and teleport our immediate surroundings to Pluto.
God. Pluto. What a miserable little rock. The only achievement colonists her have is that their asteroid was once thought of as a planet. Still, there are more tenuous claims to fame in the Kuiper Belt.
I fly some way and see snow. When I go back my friend has vanished.
In the distance I see a glass house out in the snow, which is already slowly engulfing the little patch of Earth I brought with me. I'm glad the low gravity and the cold aren't affecting me. Its hard to fly towards the house, for some reason. But I land on it, even find my way inside.
A man tells me he's captured some of the Earthlings I brought with me. In this house he can run a experiment on the human mind under conditions of zero privacy. I have to find a way to get the Earthlings out.
Too late. Now I do need to wake up.
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