Vagaries of a Dreamscape in 100

“So this is how the inside of my mind looks?” The thought echoed through a pristine white space.

Before the echo had subsided, the place was grown over with mosses and lichens and I could almost smell the musty rot of dead wood.

How did this turn into a stadium with cheering throngs. They were not cheering me, and I could not see the object of their affection.

All of a sudden I was sitting next to the window of a speeding train and looking at bucolic scenes blurring past.

I awoke with a dry mouth and a hazy head.

About B Gourley

Bernie Gourley is a writer living in Bangalore, India. He is currently writing his first novel entitled CHASING DEMONS. He is a martial artist, yogi, and world traveler.
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