The deep blue sky of the dark imagination plunged into black, the lurking creatures from the black ocean were illuminated by stars. Logan smiled. Remus knew he had heard him, staging Roman's musical murder. The path of piano keys leading up to a deep, dark lake of endless dreams.
Logan blinked, closing his eyes longer than usual. He opened his eyes to the same scene, and a new cloud of misty lovecraftian creatures approached the logical figure. He all of a sudden felt like he was flying.
He placed his head on the ground, noticing light appear underneath his body. His awareness drifted from this earthly plane. He fell through the sky of strange creatures, and drifted through the galactic plane of new experiences. He felt lightheaded.
The never ending dream wasn't so scary, why was everyone so afraid anyway?
