Dreams are mystical. Dreams are a journey, of sorts. It's amazing, how different they feel when looking back on them in waking. Sometimes, you can only remember small segments, like half-pieced-together flashbacks of a drunken night. Other times, the memory of the dream is nonexistent, a void of blank. But sometimes, they are more vivid than reality. Sometimes, your sleep makes more sense than your waking. Your desires are more truthful. Your actions are less inhibited. In those dreams, you find the path you are meant to walk.