As I've written before, I've heard that most people don't dream in color. As I've written before, I do dream in color, and I always have as far as I can tell.
Sight, even colored sight, is nothing to me, in my dreams. It's no big deal at all.
But, to have a dream so powerful, so real, that I can touch it, and smell it, and taste it?
I've been dreaming for a very long time.
Jostle me, holler at me. Scream "wake up" until your lungs bleed. I never want to wake up. Never. I would rather die.
Because sometimes, maybe once in a bazillion years, a dream will come true.
I'll take my chances.