Dreams I Might Have Had
Shadow play
Devastating. A pounding sound. The pain was excruciating. Summoning up creatures, playmates, even the dead.
Spinning dervishes. He was completely lucid again and could now begin to confront his adversaries with conjured up weaponry, weaponry devised out of mere fantasy, air and magic thoughts. Swords that grew, nuclear beams out of the eyes and escape by flying.
He could, once again, steer himself to become angry and frighten off enemies with the sound of his voice ! At times there would be many sitting, uninvited, in his home. Wanting, needing, this and that this and that.
Or, he'd transpond himself out of the situation into more agreeable pastimes. Yes, he could do that. After all, anything was possible now. Anything !
Spinning dervishes. He was completely lucid again and could now begin to confront his adversaries with conjured up weaponry, weaponry devised out of mere fantasy, air and magic thoughts. Swords that grew, nuclear beams out of the eyes and escape by flying.
He could, once again, steer himself to become angry and frighten off enemies with the sound of his voice ! At times there would be many sitting, uninvited, in his home. Wanting, needing, this and that this and that.
Or, he'd transpond himself out of the situation into more agreeable pastimes. Yes, he could do that. After all, anything was possible now. Anything !