Life, the universe and almost everything

A library is a place of magic! My favourite place! The place where not only dreams come true, it is where the dreamer's mind finds shelter.
I am not going to babble on about books (part of my therapy).This is a story about flying, sleeping sheep and a roller coaster in the skies.
Atos reached his hand towards me. His smile was as radiant as ever, ever assuring me of how right, righteous and dashing he is. We went to Florence- back to my memories of a not so far away life, yet in long forgotten plane of my existence. The sky wasn't any different, although the sun moved, on it's daily walk, from west to east. And the northern winds that blew and whistled in my left year were warm and comforting.
No! It wasn't a dream. It's just that it wasn't real compared to the solid, confusing reality we dwell in.
One of the things people do best- run. Oh, don't just stand there,pretending you don't know what I'm mumbling about. Everyone gets scared once in a while. I get scared almost every minute of every day. But then (don't thing I'm going on about courage) all I have to do it to remember about the northern wind.
Nothing is certain... How do you know that instead of 2010 A.D. the date is 20 galactic days after The Big Bang and everything so far wasn't just a short preview. I tell you this- Believe as you wish. But never give up on the simple truth that it takes only one blow of the wind to change everything...