I had a dream, where it felt like I had a ticket to spirit myself away to some sort of, transformation convention. Like a theme park, but without the rides. Stalls, alleys, event squares and hotel rooms, each with the promise of change. Of experiencing the world as something new. An adventure with close friends and loved ones. Sunset, we form a line to the end of the dock, where that warm, smiling old man who brought us here asks if we learned anything about ourselves, before teleporting us home, one by one.
I don't think a dream has made me feel this safe and comforted in a long time.
