Milk Oasis

Another dream i had about a week ago.

I threw this together durring a few lunches and had fun practicing landscapes.

I stood in the middle of a vast golden marsh. Its waters were hot and the ground was soft under my feet. The sky was dark but the land was lit as though it was day. Looking down to my hands i saw that I was the sun and my skin was golden. Suddenly, streaking across the sky a stone of pale blue color flew. The stone struck a black stone cliff face and exploded in white snow and blue light. I wandered to the stone and fallen cliff face to see what it was made of. Upon reaching the stone I saw blue light and white milk pouring from its center, spilling into the marsh and mountainside. The snow was curious and melted to a smooth white liquid: Milk. The cliff face was covered in ice cream fluff. A cool breeze made of sweet cream whipped past me and across the open marsh plains.

After smelling the cream i woke up. and yeah its fun to fancy up the writing about my dream.