Dreams and Writing

The light is low, sun going down, time to dream, in my room I am alone. End of day, night is here. 


Today I sat and counted the hours. Counted the time spent dreaming. I dream often, always have, always will. Sometimes I dream the same dreams. Sometimes I dream new dreams.


I write about my dreams. My writing is a dream fulfilled.

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