D-R-E-A-M BY: Hi-Ice-Cas

My memories...
The moments that I remember...
Everyone? Are you there?
This seems so strange.
Floating here, glass panels flying by me.
They show me things.
They hold everything of mine.
I float on, moving, but yet I'm not.
Suspended in this... space.
Space of nothing and everything.

Can anyone hear me?
Am I speaking aloud?
Or am I just thinking?
The rifts between dream and reality are mixing.
It's hard to tell the difference.
I float on, or at least I think I am.

It's so quiet here.
It's lonely here, but yet so fulfilling.
It's hard to know what you feel like sometimes.


You know, I'm starting to fall, but I'm not scared.
Because...
I've figured out what I am doing,
Dreaming.