Daydreams.

I am locked inside a room, my room, and yet i am not here. There is music blasting from my computer close by, and it is filling the air with static. The music is fast and aggressive. It beats like a war-drum, yet deep down it is soft and soothing. Adrenaline fills my body as the tempo of the music comes and goes, rises and falls. It speaks to me, tells me of fantastic worlds and amazing realities. It can show me all if i let go, and i do so.

The walls of my room vanish. The world around me fades away as a new world materializes to take its place. I travel through space and time, and through memories. I see moments of my life i thought long buried in my past. I see my future, all its possible paths and branches laid out before me. I can see it all, i understand it all. Now i'm back in my room, and the song has ended. All i saw slowly dissipates from memory. It was never real, except it was.