A Path of Dreams

I can't say that my daily life is all that interesting, but my dreams are always a source of inspiration, if not wonder. Some dreams you can feel yourself flying by simply flapping your arms, and then glide about like a bird. Others just defy reality in how the world works, how inanimate objects speak, the sky turns impossible colors, and the landscape changes whimsically at your feet. It's a sanctuary, and if you ask it, they will take care of you. Really, it will. I've asked it and it has kept the ills away.