I was floating in the dark above the water, looking at the mountains in the distance. The ones on the left were greyish purple and snowy, and the ones on the right were shrouded in a multicolored light. I had just come from the colored ones, although I don't remember what I was doing there. Then I started to fall, but not into water, through time and space. And all of these typed words around me started to fall, losing their letters one by one. That's when I realized I was dreaming. But instead of fading away, I fell through layers upon layers of white sheets and softly into my bed.
