Lucid

It’s a blink of an eye and i’m walking in a land that I know intimately.

It changes on a whim and flexes to fill my view,the light is perfect at any level appropriate to the flow of events, be it exploring in the heart of a vast complex of labyrinthine cities or the echoing reaches of deep caverns, i’m at home and aware.

It surpasses the flat experiences of media projected adventure because I fuel the reality engine that drives this chariot of dream,.

My steed, be it Orca ,Dragon,or Unicorn, or any myriad of potential creatures or machines, moves in perfect symphony to the reality at hand.

Demons and denizens,friend or foe fill the teeming world that spreads before me, all fulfilling their appointed purpose and goals.

Lightning strikes where I wish, and yet I plant the seeds of the tendrils of chaos that makes for the unpredictable and vital environment, the vine twists and can trip any that become too complacent, even the master,..

The quest is open ended and multifaceted, demanding on many levels and changing at the spark of inspiration; the fires burn brightly in the eyes of those who reside here,

Were my waking life less intriguing I would be hard pressed to leave the dreamscapes that fill the time I spend asleep, they stretch the short blinks of darkness into whole lifetimes of another domain.

What luck to have two interesting universes to wander and mold to my will,..