On The Mission to The Subconscious
Dream journies of lucid mind.
I do this every night. I reenter. The point of reentry could be anywhere. No painful jolts, no sickening feeling. It’s always smooth.
New-old places. They are never the same but they look familiar. I am on a mission. I do not know the task or the aim of the mission. Do I need to assassinate? Must I save someone? Sometimes I am…