There was only darkness around. It was safe. The usual night.
And then the dream bloomed. A city, some city, no name, no identity. Tall buildings, no souls around.
I ascend, the wonderful sensation of flying through space, by mind alone.
And then I look at my hands … and I smile. I became Aware and Present. I fly with speed through the Dark City. I watch the dark sky and then my hands again. Descending to the ground, the wonder of the silvery light fills me.
I walk and I see strange gardens with dark flowers. Looking around yellow lights follow me… and I still wonder that I have so much energy to sustain the flight and the Awareness.
On a glimpse a dark tall building appears, like a mausoleum, made of dark granite, like an old castle. I fly to the top and then the energy starts dropping… With a last effort I manage to grab the ledge and get myself up on the roof.
Looking around I see only Fog.