in the clouds.

dream. so i 'woke up' im guessing in my dream, and saw that my blankets were hovering like an inch above my body. then my bed rose up with me in it to the clouds. so that my bed was almost sitting on clouds. and in the clouds this crippled, hunched over old man told me his name was Solomon. he spoke in this tinny voice and said 'you hold me like a balloon, but youre not too small to carry this anvil.' then he snapped his fingers and i was back in my room. then i got out of bed and told my mom, but she wasnt home so that couldnt have happened. so like dream within a dream? then the dream repeated, except after saying the balloon/anvil thing the old man solomon said i should read his book. then he opened his mouth and visible words started pouring out of his mouth and into my hands. He wanted me to read them but they were pouring out too fast and all the words were overlapping so I wasn’t able to read them. Then I really did wake up. and i remember feeling like kind of startled and almost crying, but i just sat in bed really tired-ish and fell asleep again. then i woke up for good, got out of bed.