I'm here but somehow I'm not.
A voice far away screams "RUN!"
But just like in my other dreams, my being is weighed down.
It's pretty, I think.
I want a pink car too. One that won't hit me.
I'm here. But suddenly, I'm not.
Always wondered what flying would feel like.
Yeah, that's why I love superman.
The car top is open.
The driver looks funny with their eyes so big and their mouth so wide.
Screaming. There's a lot of screaming.
But the voices feel so far away.
I hit the ground.
The sky is pretty but fuck, that hurt.
Ugh. There's so much ringing.
"Get that bell away from me!" I yell.
"What?" a blurry face appears.
"The bell," I say.
"Okay, try not to speak, honey."
Why? My mouth's functioning.
"One, two, lift!"
My eyes fly open.
Fuck. That felt so real.
I turned to my side.
The wires won't let me.
It wasn't a dream.