He was dreaming again.
Floating in a small capsule on a space station.
He felt weightless, nothing holding him down.
It was a wonderful light feeling that allowed him to drift inside this capsule.
The lights flickered inside, but the cold space was just outside.
The dream then slowly changed.
He was being held down by gravity now. Coming back to earth, there was no longer that lightness.
Everything felt like an effort.
He was about to exit a rocket when he woke up.
Talon woke up, he was in his room and not in space.
He yawns, then decides it’s time to start his day.