A dream of Mushrooms...

I go to sleep and once more I find myself in that place. I am on a cliff, overlooking a raging black ocean. I am surrounded by huge Mushrooms. Their intertwined roots completely cover the ground, curving like giant snakes over the precipice and descending towards the dark water. I raise my head and see their crowns proudly rebelling against the wide carnivorous sky. I stare amazed at the delicate spores, spread by the gentle breeze. I close my eyes and inhale deeply for a second, for a minute, for eternity. I forget all my troubles, all my worries. My muscles relax, my pulse slowing down. I feel a looming presence somewhere behind me. The whole universe vibrates silently as the entity slowly approaches me. And then I wake. Each time I go to sleep that entity comes closer and closer. My days become a torment, as if I'm walking through a swamp, savagely struggling with all my strength to reach the coveted sleep. Each day it grows harder and harder. I think about giving up, but then I remember the faint scent of spores, a warm tingling inside my nose, inside my lungs. And I know that the time will come. Soon. Soon I will dream again. I will close my eyes and I will feel His presence once more. Closer, and closer, and closer..... Soon, I will be one with the Mushrooms...