In a dream…

I woke up inside of my dream last night.

After opening my eyes, I saw that I was covered in white & yellow flowers, the room bathed in a type of candlelight ambience…

From my place in the really real world, I was aware that I was in a dream.

Totally aware…
Awake inside a dream.
I was surprised with the flowers & peacefulness.
Usually in my dreams, I’m either in a tornado, a run-away rollercoaster or plummeting from a very high place…

I sat up, watching the flowers tumble off me in a pretty way…like, in a blurry dreamy movie…

A door opened to my right, letting another type of light crawl into the room.

Oh, here we go…
Here comes the monster or madman with an axe to complete my dream…

So typical…

Nope…

Just a nondescript man that leaned into the door, looked around the room until he focused on me.

He smiled, raised his hand and gave me the “come on” gesture.
I sat there, waiting for the crazy part of this dream to happen; any second now…

A shadow of impatience flashed across his face; you know the look.
He said “You’re done here, let’s go.”
I woke up.
WTH did he mean?
WTH is up with the freaking flowers!?
I’m done here…?! Let’s go..!?