Minds that read, can tell a story not told before.

Notice how when you dream, they seem like they've passed before your eyes.

You’ve been there once have you not seen it all before. We move with our body’s but its controlled by your inner self, the thing that separates us all from being the same as the another.

Something so beautiful seems to put a tear to your eyes you hear them with your ears, birds chirping the morning sun touching every part of your light-feathered skin.

Your heart flatlined amazing sights you’ve never seen before. When you dream you can feel an excitement that when you wake up you want to tell everyone about it.

“it felt so real” she said, "was it real" she questions.