I've been getting dreams lately.

Dreams of another world.

One where golden fields sink into the sunset and trees stand far above the clouds.

Cities of iron tower over the landscape and mountain ranges that cause the land below them to sink.

Each time I explore it I get this feeling, like deja vu but for a place that I haven't, but will visit, someday.

It only comes for a moment, then, I wake up.

Get out of bed, dress, have breakfast, school, lunch, procrastinate, and sleep.

Days blend together in this stagnant life.

I wish for more excitement.

I wish to explore.

I want to feel alive.