Floating Thoughts

Mira was dreaming.

It had been awhile since she had that pleasure.

Those nightmares had been clogging her brain and soul but she was feeling strangely free and elevated.

She was floating. But there were knots tying her down. She could feel those knots at her pit.They did not hurt but sure they were uncomfortable.She saw herself sleeping in her dream but she was floating as she slept.

The wind tool her over the clouds and from there the earth sparkled below.

It was blue and green.

Gradually she saw it's colours changing.

There were myriad mists that started hovering over it like fog.

Mists of all colour and shapes, as if they were part of a rainbow.

Mira kept sleeping as the landscape below her transformed.

It was no longer earth but the terrains of her home planet, Chemora.

Mira reached out to cover her eyes, because the sun shone too bright and it seemed like it had come closer.

She tried to lift her head and see where she was but a pair of gentle hands thrust her down.