#Nordics

Tonight, I continued last night’s Dream
I did not dream of spaceships..
I dreamt of a new kind of cosmic display
It was so beautiful
I was shouting out declaring the beauty,
There might have been tears.

It was like a massive, invisible wand was ejecting silver glittering stars
Which disappear and reappear on the other end of the sky
A fantastic show in the east hemisphere
Just for me
Like the band of the milky way was on disney steroids
It was so beautiful
I was standing with the randomest person from my past (r.crystal)
He was excited as hell
Short and silly
And then, the meteors starting falling
I saw the first one fall, small as my fist
A stone
And it had the same geometrical shape engraved on it
The one I saw on the spaceship 3 nights ago (read here)
And I knew I had to catch it
And save it
I don’t remember what happened,
But more and more started falling
And my mother, from the window, shouted danger
For me to run
I’m not sure what happened next
But I think nordic beings where in my house’s courtyard
They were cold
Emotionless
And I knew they only follow orders.
I knew they wouldn’t harm me
It was like I was invisible to them
But they were here to something, to everyone else
What are dreams made for..…