The most beautiful dream ever…

Published on: Nov 22, 2014 @ 12:32 – 
I woke up at 7:30a.m.  I got sick, went back to sleep at 9a.m.  Every person on this planet that knows me personally knows I can tell a tale, even the simplest of ways and have it told in a true, real, and convincing way.  But I “happened” upon this waterfall. A thousand feet tall, but “thin”, not like Niagara sized width wise.  Apparently significant to remember, why I don’t know yet.  I had never seen anything so beautiful. So many people were staring at it, I wanted an non-obstructive view of this beauty.  I went to the tallest building in this “town” and climbed to the top floor so I could see it unobstructed.  For some reason my path to the top of this building was extraordinarily challenging (as is life).  Nobody understood why my eyes had to see it without obstructions or other people seeing it. It had to be done. My eyes are none others’. They just have to see things in a way others’ don’t.
My dream ended with the final shot from a camera that will solely be embedded in my mind forever. Where this place is, where I end up, a mystery until the day I die.
I rarely dream.  This is one dream I will hold onto forever. I just thought I’d write it down while I still have it fresh in mind.
~Jen