We were like beautiful beings from another
realm of
existence, swimming through our
dark black surroundings, thick
air or
water that we could
breathe.
As we swam out of the scene before this, in which we were people, I could feel myself morphing into a new body, almost like a dinosaur, with wings and a tail.
I think I must have been a dragon. We moved past neon glowing pools of liquid within the dark water in which we swam. The scenery was alien and beautiful, and perhaps we were on another planet.
Frames shifted, and we were sliding in the midst of soft purple rocks, into things that might explode and empty spaces like wormholes.
I went in a wormhole once, twice, and each time it took me back to the beginning of that dark purple-pink frame and I was sliding again, like an infinite loop of time and consciousness.