The Eyes Of A Spectator

Yesterday, I had the most amazing dream. It was so incredibly vivid and I seriously thought it was real. When I woke up I was practically sweating, and out of breath, and so exhilarated, and really tired.

Basically I was around a train yard, and I could draw you perfectly what everything looked like, if only I could draw well. But take my word, I remember everything. I could draw a map of the whole train yard.

It was basically me running around all over the place jumping and rolling and balancing, and there was almost no one there because it was around 2 AM. But the more I did parkour, the more people started gathering around, and then eventually some police showed up to stop me.

It didn't stop me though, because I kept having so much fun and jumping off and on trains, climbing to the roof and riding them while moving.

Part of me doesn't think it was a dream, because of the amount of fun I was having.

That's some spooky shit.