I'm having a lucid dream.
I've had lucid dreams before but never like this. Vast rooftop greenspace so big it has a campground. Weird hobo hippie camp and me running along the sidewalk barefoot in cutoff shorts like a little girl, Pilot in my arms.
"I've never had a dream like this that lasted so long, buddy," I tell him. He is asleep. "Let me see your eyes," I say to him. He opens them a crack, squinting sleepily in the sunlight. Am I dreaming him or is he actually here with me?
I can fly.
It's not easy to make it happen, but once I'm in the air I can float and twist and turn. There are crows around. Are there always crows in my dreams? Later when I wake up I will remember them being unimpressed with my skills.
There is someone that I want to meet, someone I have never met in person. It's my dream so I decide to materialize him. He doesn't look anything like I expected. I introduce myself, but he either doesn't remember or isn't concerned with who I am. We get into a Volkswagen bus and chug down the street. I sit in the passenger seat and he tells me where he's from and where he grew up. Where he lives now. He has the same name, but he's not the person I wanted to meet. I say goodbye and hop out at a stoplight.
It's my lucid dream, I can do whatever I want, but even here my subconscious is looking out for me. I shouldn't be hanging out with this guy and I probably shouldn't be trying to meet people that are old habits I'm trying to break.
I wake up fresher than I've woken up in years.
Pilot is laying next to me. My hand is on his back.
All theses shots are thumbnails for videos on my CrowTube Channel.
I also have a Crowstagram.
And an NFT Crowroom with a few crow things and a drawing of boobs.
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