Dreaming

I love the night. Every noise is hushed, each movement eloquently placed in the spaces of time. It is a magical space, perfect for dreaming. I prefer to dream before I sleep. It makes each goal thoughtful, every story piecing together reality and truth with fantasy; what wondrous places our minds can create. Close your eyes. Wait. Keep them open. Rem cycles, completing the phases. I hate waking up. I think I'll dream a bit longer.