dyathalchris

After hours of being sucked into the flames of the now dying fire, I thought it best to get up and walk around. My knee cracked like the sound of the poping embers sending a brief extremely real feeling image to my brain of my leg snapping like a charcoaled branch. I stare out into the dim toward the hovering glowing orbs and they suddenly stop moving. They float to the ground like a million lighting bugs landing at the sametime. As I make my way overtop of them, it's almost like I stepped out into space with the stars above and below me. I feel weightless as the ground falls away from me. There is a loud sucking, screaching noise and I cant tell if I'm flying or falling. Then I wake up. Its daylight. The birds are chirping and I feel sunshine mixed with a cool breeze brush across my face. The leaves are falling off of trees that aren't there and the ocean sounds like tall dead grass in the wind. My boat has a hole in it and is starting to sink so I put on my shoes and run inside. Im hungry, so I moonwalk to the kitchen and start preparing breakfast.