Hi.

I wake up. It's the alarm clock buzzing next to my head. I feel the dream breaking away, leaving through my open mouth, I exhale and it's gone. I can't catch it with my hands, it escapes, I can't grip it with my fingers, this dream was so real, so vivid, but at the same time so short-lived, so episodic.

         My head is spinning, it's cold in the room, the sky is clear, light blue, my eyes are foggy, grey.