For some reason I completely forgot about a dream I had a couple years ago until a couple days ago when I just...randomly remembered. But it was so beautiful and after I had it I was entranced with it for months and it consumed me. It's so weird that I would just...forget.
I was at this festival kinda of thing. It was just in a large field and there were tons of people, and there were these giant bubbles that came up from the ground and people were getting in and riding up into the sky in them.
Eventually it was my turn. I get in my bubble and I start floating up in the sky, but soon it's not the sky anymore. It looks more like water and space mixed together at the same time. And it's shaped in this wide, long upwards tunnel. I looked around and there were windows that had light coming from them.
My bubble brings me to my own window and there's a boy already there, sitting on a long couch facing the window. He was my age (I was probably around fifteen at the time), but I got the sense that he knew a lot and was probably a lot wiser than me.
I try talking to him but he just smiles and pats the seat next to him, so I sit down and we just look out the window and watch.
There are more bubbles flying up with people in them, and I watch them get taken to their own windows. It's not just bubbles anymore, though. There are whales and they're made of stars and they're swimming there and it's absolutely gorgeous.
We sit there for what feels like hours and I had no clue I was even dreaming, but eventually the boy turns to me and he looks really sad, but he's still smiling and he says "I think it's time for you to go" and he stands up as a bubble comes back to our window and I get in and I watch him wave goodbye as I float back down.
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