Curtain of Dreams

In the realm of slumber, she dances with shadows, her form a silhouette against the vibrant tapestry of her subconscious. The curtains, a kaleidoscope of colors, sway to the rhythm of her heartbeat, a symphony of red, blue, and orange hues that envelop her in a cocoon of tranquility. As she floats, unmoored, her white dress a beacon of serenity, the world outside recedes, leaving only the gentle rustle of the fabric and the soft whisper of her thoughts. In this sanctuary, she is free to roam, unencumbered by the weights of reality, her spirit soaring on the wings of imagination. The colors deepen, a rich tapestry that wraps around her, a protective cloak that shields her from the world's din, allowing her to bask in the soft glow of her inner light.