Dream Party

I am standing still and silent in the center of an entirely unfamiliar and large room. My friends surround me all over the place; playing, laughing, running, drinking, jumping, touching. It's all in such a slow motion manner, that I am just observing as if from inside a bubble around me, that I could break through, if I wanted to. I reflected and mulled over the same thoughts in regards to all that I saw and in turn felt. A group of friends is fun. But I always need one on one.