caught in an infinity of bubbles
- oxygen. bubbles. i can breathe again
- i wake up
- and finally i fall back to reality.
- i swim and swim. everything’s a blur
- she sends me streaming fast through the bubbly rapids
- i meet the princess of all things inflated, ‘can you help me find my way back to oxygen?’
- i realize that although i am dreaming, i need to soon swim out of this popping river
- i explore the currents
- i get caught in a whirlpool of tiny, translucent domes
- i roll around, hearing the bubbles snap and pop
- that i am happy with my new surroundings
- i’m tired of struggling so i give up and sleep, and then i dream
- only to find myself back in
- i find a way out
- let me out of here
- i don’t think i like it. i want to leave
- i don’t know if i’m hot or cold
- i wake up and i’m enshrouded in bubbles