TheEmeraldDream

Soft shades of light and dark passed before his lids ... the dream and conscious awareness intermingled ...

Each breath pulling him deeper into the arms of the sweet retreat of slumber ...
The Emerald potion working and weaving its way through his limbs, his thoughts and his will.

He found himself surrendering completely, utter and profound comfort washed over him, he was soon cast upon the waters ... the sweetness, slow and sublime ... a peaceful sojourn on the waves within ...