Every time I was left alone, silence wasn't the only thing reigning. I'm my head, a parallel universe opened to me where sometimes, dreams we're so lucid, I would physically suffer. Crying in my sleep is one of the most often things I did while paralyzed. The funny thing about these dreams is in fact that green light. I have yet come to understand why it still haunts me. Even under paralysis, it never leaves. Every dream has a meaning . That it may be a warning or a past experience or even the life of a stranger , it feels like I can always connect to them . People I've never met before oddly feels like family. Tears dripping, not really knowing why but still feeling their pain . Dreaming as if I'm living their story . The trick is sometime these dreams don't feel like dreams anymore . It is now the point where I ask myself if I'm still here . In this same room . Or I'm I gone ? I feel like at every dream I'm no longer me . I'm living as the one showed to me . As if I'm physically changing, or morphing into the one I'm exposed to. And today, I will show you how by bringing you into my world ...
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A HUNDRED DREAMS...
FantasiEvery one talks about before and after . About how they've became stronger after a hard experience, about how strong they now are . Emotionally or physically... But this story is about me and how I've became weaker everyday . Motionless, blind and s...
