What if life really is a dream? What if we became lucid within it and discovered we have the ability to create whatever we want from the materials of our life experiences?
It is honestly difficult for me to wake up most days. When I come back into this waking reality, sometimes my first thought is to go right back to sleep. I don't want to be conscious today. I don't want to deal with all of this bullshit . To be frank, I feel more alive when I dream than I do when I am awake in this life. I think about when my time does come, how lovely it would be to just close my eyes, drift off to the unlimited possibilities of my dreams, and just never op
