We were sitting around in a circle in a beautiful mountainous field, drinking wine and laughing. Looking up to the sky, the clouds were shifting, streaming much faster than usual. All of a sudden, they began circling, streaming, movement. We were curious and perhaps confused, accepting, and loving. “What is that?” We asked. Two of us smiled and said, “It is what it is, it is perfect.” The world began to shake, we jolted forward and held hands. The clouds spiraled in a vortex. The scene changed, we were on a cliff, only the small patch of grass from the field was around us and in front of us, was a city. We were in a black abyss. The cloud vortex deconstructed the city, sucking up it’s infrastructure and all who surrounded the area. We stood watching with awareness, with no thought, holding hands. Then I woke up.