Suddenly I was cycling a steep hill at night with no lights, no plan, no water, no nothing, only myself, my mind, and the universe. I was scared of falling or dying. Then I stopped, took a glance of the sky and saw all the stars that were watching me doing happily the fuck I wanted with my life. I smile at that and didn’t care to exist anymore..
Long story short, I was gonna die happy, laughing and cycling an unreal gorgeous hill and setting I cannot even explain with words and even imagined in my life.
It wasn’t a lucid dream. Now I was in Chiapas, Mexico.