Dreaming
I wrap the warm covers around me, and snuggle into my bed. I curl my legs into my stomach, bend me arms
and crunch them into my chest. I picture
how I look from above, a little ball enveloped in a fluffy blanket, silent and
motionless, like a turtle in its shell.
I close my eyes and feel myself doze…
Before I know it I’m there. The
powder blue sky sits above me, and I’m surrounded by bubbles. The sun shines on them, the reflection
revealing their blue and pink tint. I
spin around, my arms raised in the air, surrounded by bubbles and the perfect
blue sky. I feel pure elation, inner
peace, a sense of happiness that I never thought possible.
Then I see it from the corner of my eyes. The gray and black ball comes rolling toward
me; not fast, as if someone kicked it, yet not slow, as if the wind were
pushing it along. It stops in front of
me. It slowly splits itself in
half. It is hollow inside, and I
approach it. Before I know it, I am
sucked into the black ball, shrunk to fit inside it, and taken away.
I try to breathe, yet I’m covered in mud. I feel my lungs begin to collapse, an intense
pain forming inside of them, as I struggle to take a breath. Finally, an air hole opens under one of my
nostrils. I still cannot open my eyes,
and the sensation of the sticky mud and the unawareness of where I am pushes an
intense sense of fear up my throat. The
fear lingers, lodged in my mouth, which I cannot open to release it.
I somehow manage to move my head, and I am back in paradise, with the flawless
blue sky and bubbles all over. I feel
the strong sun on the top of my blond hair; I am somehow clean of all the mud. The sun takes me in, and my feet are being
pulled off the ground. I am rising up
higher and higher into the sky. I see my
parents below me, my mother wearing a light green dress with buttons down the
front, my father in a gray suit. They
run toward me as I rise up, smiles on their faces and twinkles in their eyes. I am higher and higher in the sky, I am
weightless, complete bliss taking the space of where my body used to be. Suddenly, I feel a jolt. I find myself falling fast, faster, faster,
faster, my heart racing and despair taking over me.
My body shakes unexpectedly and I am awake in my bed. I open my eyes, and wipe my forehead, which
is warm and damp. I turn toward the
window and see the sun is rising. I look
at my watch, which says 6:30am. I climb
out of bed, ready to start the day.
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