I would also like to add that in one of my dreams I was floating down a river that was violent and out of control. The river split into different ways and I ended up coming to one of the most beautiful scenes I had ever witnessed in my life. It was a huge body of water with a beautiful purple sky and I could actually feel the coolness of the air and hear the water crashing against an old log. I will never forget the beauty of this dream.

Sometimes when I’m dreaming I become aware that I’m actually in a dream. I know it doesnt make sense but I’m aware that I’m actually dreaming and try to wake myself up.