A humble attempt at flash fiction (very short story).
I consider this humble space of mine as an experimental ground to learn and evolve, by trying to share some of my sparked ideas, which often succeeded – sometimes not – to take birth as words, through the voice I created and exploring (the possibilities) as an author (Ravanan), who love to navigate in his dream and subconsciousness. Intrigued by the nature of dreams and Lucidity, it was my long wish to try on a meta-fictional dream concept. Finally it is here as a flash fiction. Do share your thoughts and views after reading. Love.
Last night, I had fallen into a dream, trapped as a monolith and chilselled down to a form and shape, painful it was when they carved someone out of me and built a cage of darkness to lock him in, confused I was when they glued hands together in awe and reverence whenever their eyes met mine, Ignorant they became as they never knew my impotence and their blessings, distressed I, for my pleas to help were never heard as the Gods I knew were pleading to someone in me, relieved I was when reality embraced me back onto the cozy bed, amusing to think about human’s never ceasing obsession of pleading to stone figurines, pity on the hapless dreamers who are trapped in those stones
waiting to get embraced by reality
and longing to wake up to their cozy bed.