which part is the lie?
Today I dreamt I spun a silk red thread to make a rope that helped me climb this huge foreboding [seemingly inverted, up is the new down] tower. When I got to the bottom, I emerged on the top floor with the view of my empty desolate [I know I didn't need to breathe in there but when I tried to, the air just seemed to choke me] dreamlandscape.
I looked below and felt dizzy. Because I was. Way. Up. I wanted to go back to the safety of the tower but my dreamself had another idea in mind and jumped off the ledge. I started to scream in my mind. [what the hell, what the hell, why did you jump you moron!?] I saw the ground coming closer and closer
...I woke up, but at least I get to experience what it feels like to fall to your doom [unwillingly].
I looked below and felt dizzy. Because I was. Way. Up. I wanted to go back to the safety of the tower but my dreamself had another idea in mind and jumped off the ledge. I started to scream in my mind. [what the hell, what the hell, why did you jump you moron!?] I saw the ground coming closer and closer
...I woke up, but at least I get to experience what it feels like to fall to your doom [unwillingly].