a dream
Dreams are a most extraodinary thing. They can be happy, sad, scary, or even deadly, you never know. They are so unpredictable, and yet so ratifying. No one knows where they really come from. But if they came from any place, I think it would have to be the stars. I believe there is a star in the sky for everyones dreams, and a twinkle for everyones thoughts. Here is one of my dreams, one of my thoughts. Here is my star.... I am in the forest, and I can see a long narrow trail leading to nowhere. I try to look ahead as far as I can, but the forests mass canopy forbids it. I then start to walk, not knowing where or why, I just walk. I can start to hear faint sounds of a birds chirping. I listen closer, and the chirps start to sound like a childs voice. The child is singing a song, a beautiful song of joy, and good times. This moment of peace is short lived though, and the childs voice stops. The trees start to whisper as they dance in the breeze. It is almost as if they are mocking me. They make me feel like I don't belong. The wind picks up, and the trees start to laugh, at least
I look behind me, only to find miles apon miles of water and sandy shore. Running no place, in no Ellis 3particular direction. Everything is dark, and the shadows call out to me. The day all to soon comes to an end, I lay down in the sand, and look at the stars. Until this day, that dream still puzzles me. The grass is wet, like a morning dew. I start to worry and begin to run. I am dumbfounded by the fact that there is no forset of any kind, any where. Once again the darkness takes over. No matter how hard I try, I still can't seem to gain. I suddenly become too weak to move, but for some reason I push myself foward. Her song still echoes perfectly in my heart, and I no longer feel any pain. The darkness makes me feel lonely, I am scared. I slow down, almost to a crawl.
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