235 If Only it was a Witch

A few more days passed with my mind fading in and out of a crazy dream world and an equally wild real world.

Eventually, I learned to ignore it all because there was very little chance that anything I saw was real in the slightest. 

I remember seeing someone controlling the system, like some sort of resource management game. It had taken a little while to understand what I was seeing and it was quite obviously fake when I finally got it.

Another crazy snippet that stuck with me a little longer was a flower growing on top of a mountain covered in a snowstorm. At that time, I thought there was meaning to my visions and in my medicine addled mind I spent hours trying to come up with some sort of lesson learned from the flower.

I am sure there were more things that I saw in my strange state, but the only other one I could remember was seeing a figure that stretched far into the sky, as tall as any mountain.