Have you ever had dreams where you could fly, or better, have you had a dream where you could bend reality at will? What if those dreams are hints to the potential realities hiding among us? I wrote this piece more than 13 years ago. Enjoy. 

… A dream… A dream that was? A dream… A dream that will be? Am I dreaming dreams of pure fantasies?

These dreams have been hunting me more and more each time, becoming more and more realistic…

A quiet night with dim lights on the ground and tiny bright lights in the skies… The stars are calling on me, reminding me to believe in myself… Telling me that I am not insane, but just in disbelief…

I ran a few steps and I allowed myself to feel the freedom that my heart craves for and the fresh air that lungs need…

My brain flooded with chemicals of pleasure, happiness, and belief…

Belief in myself… While the world is content with all the limits and unjust realities that do not allow our dream to become physical, spiritual, and mental realities. (Limited to the limited knowledge we have)

We are content with “patience” and getting things we need through time… waiting for something “real”… while the religious and believers drive themselves insane looking for a reality beyond because the simple notion that this limited world is all they have makes them believe in other dimensions… because they are limited to their internal disbelief in themselves…

We are indoctrinated that the only realities there might be are pure reality(complete death), paradise reality(life after death/heaven), and the “No one will ever know till we die” idea.

We believe mostly in what we can touch, yet some people believe in love or religions… Yet none of you dares to question beyond it.
Are we confused?

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