A deep dream of suspended movement and feeling. There's nothing around you, you can't turn your head but you just know it, you have always known it. It's a feeling of a vast empty space stretching beyong measurable thought. There is no time, there are no events to document time, you don't think about time. You don't know of where you are but that is also beyond thought. You just know you are an immobable speck in what seems to be a cosmos of  empty space. Constantly between the feelings of humble and fearful curiousity.

Just taking a shot in the dark here, no pun intended, wanted to explain the dream accurately, no worries.