a lucid dream..

you’re in a dream, wake up..

.. now, you can.. wake up..

after running through meadows and swimming through lakes.. your tired.. you fall asleep. When you fallen asleep, you have a dream.. a dream about flying with doves and having a fancy dinner with your favorite celebrity. Maybe its.. real? No. Don’t think that.. just- whoa.. look at all those chocolates.. NO! Don’t get distracted. Wake up. It’s just.. a dream.. we hear whispering.. in our ear.. when you turn around there is nothing. We continue Walking. the hallway never stops. We turn around and the hallway is slowly.. getting.. shorter. We’re still in this dream. Nightmare. you Are Not Alone there is a white light flashing in the hallway. its stops flashing. And just shines. you assume you’re waking up from this nightmare. You’re not. After   It turned white all around. You assume your dead. You walk slowly towards The light. you see a white cat. it purrs when you touch it. the cat walks away and you follow. It leads you to another white cat with three eyes. there is an eye on his forehead. its yellow. The other eyes on his face are green.  When you pet that one. It turns into pink dust. You see a mirror on the ground. your eyes.. were normally brown. But now they are blue. you hear a talking noise.. somehow. Something says “why are you crying?”  you start to cry. How did he do that? You slowly walk. While dripping tears. You wonder how and what made you cry. And how something… so far away could know… that YOU were crying… you walk up to the cat. He asks you… “why are you here? It’s a cats place. The white cat that purred. Can talk? you wake up. And so you think.. you are in the same dream. Nightmare to dream in ten seconds.. you’re in the hallway… walking to your bed. When you get in your bed. you wake up. “Honey it’s breakfast time!” Your mom called. your mom says. “ Look at this cat! he purrs when you touch him! He’s cute. Let’s get him.” Your eyes widen. y-yes. Let’s get him.

a lucid dream.

a strange day in july 🏖

he threw with all his might, but the third stone… came skipping back.

one day in july, a young boy went to the beach with his older sister and his mom. the boy had just learned how to perfectly skip a stone. he tried skipping mussels and rocks, he was doing a contest of skipping 3 shells and 3 rocks. They each gathered 6 rocks. His sister went first. she skipped 4 out of 6. then the boy went. the first 3 shells were fine, but then when he got to the 6th one.. it came skipping back. his eyes widened and his sister opened her mouth wide. they rushed back to their dad, but when they got to him, the rock that skipped backwards, was in the boys hand. how may you ask? well, if the rock skipped backwards then it would go on land. BUT it kept going, and his hand was where the rock could land. they have never skipped rocks since…