Dreams.

I wish this could be real.

Not just a fanstasy.

There is so much pleasure.

So little pain.

 

It feels so realistic.

The warm sun on my skin.

The touch of the grass below my feet.

The wind blowing through my hair.

 

Something this sweet can't end.

It shouldn't.

If I drift in it for so long I won't be able to get out.

I never want this peace to disappear.

 

But there is alway a bad side.

The negative, the nightmare.

Screams surround me.

The sun get eaten by the shadows.

 

It's the end of the dream and the start of a nightmare.