Dreams Scape

The dream begins with me in a meadow behind a house with short grass. A dewy like feeling surrounds the night sky. Slightly crisp and cold to the feeling of my body I look up and see the clearest of skies. Stars illuminate the night sky and in front of me I see a trampoline. Not knowing how I got on I begin to jump higher and higher. The sky getting closer and closer with each jump. The weightlessness and knowledge I can do anything in a dream I feel like flying. As I hit my highest jump I know this is the moment I begin to fly. I look over the meadow and see nothing but grass. Above me the stars get closer and closer until I’m sucked in. What feels like an air vent I get pushed into a ride like the one from Peter Pan in Disneyland. Not as animated or animatronic I see paper like stars on the wall, paper leaves, and paper mache trees. As I sit on the ride I see what looks like an abandoned circus trailers. Littering the once green meadow’s, dry grass, and a dusky smell. In each trailer there are puppets on strings. Wooden wheels all around rotting with no upkeep and not a person in sight. As I hit the end of the ride I see the vent again and is if knows to pull me back up I am sucked through and in the grassy meadows once more. I repeat this dream several times until I wake up.