Somewhere in Canada.
I have been inducted into the Canadian NASA.
There are three of us.
I am grounded. The other two are excited beyond logic.
We are training and a door opens to the universe. I hold steady knowing that I am not allowed to go there.
One of the excited ones becomes discouraged as the door closes.
We all go out for hamburgers.
We go up and down ladders surrounded by protective railings.
We see another door.
Someone says that on the other side of the door is outer space.
That’s the whole dream.
(Additional dreams will be published in the following days. In the meantime you may check out my books – – HERE – – if you wish.)
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