Sleep is the vehicle for dreamers
March 3, 2012 § Leave a comment
The guy walked in to his apartment.
By the looks of him, he had had a long day. He didn’t even have the strength to a take a leak. Goes to the bedroom straight, drops his bags, loosens up his tie and falls down on the bed (The bedroom looks gloomy and cozy. The bed neatly made of course).
When he hit the mattress, the whole scene changes. The mattress becomes a cloud. The gloomy room becomes beautiful bright sky. The cloud, now his magic carpet. It takes him on a wild ride. Through fun thrilling, beautiful bizarre unworldly landscapes. At one point, he sees a group of gossiping angels, winks at them, they in-turn chuckle. After quite an unbelievable journey… he wakes up fresh and lively. It is morning now.
And its a Sunday.