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An actual dream inspired me to write this and I want to make the transitions from dream to dream,...
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Author's note: An actual dream inspired me to write this and I want to make the transitions from dream to dream, kind of jerky. If you are really having a dream, the transitions wouldn't be smooth.
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Rest of My Dream
The woman with the hey dress is there and she helps me stand up. I'm in a plain red dress and he's hear. The stars and the sliver moon sing with joy. We begin to dance to the sweet melody and we dance up piano keys and through guitar tunnels. We dance all the way up and we can almost touch the moon. The weird woman is dancing Thriller and I laugh. We dance off the keys and dance on a single wire. I can almost touch the stars and the view in incredible. We fall of the wire and onto the ground. A white cloth is above our heads and it’s glowing different colors. The tent is too small and our heads lay on the grass. Everywhere glittering stars are falling and he catches one and hands it to me. Its warm and illuminates our happy faces.
We aren’t in a tent anymore and instead we are in a sunny meadow. He's leaning against a tree and I'm leaning into him. His arms wrap around me and move hair out of my face. I scoop up a bunch of flowers and hold them in my hands. He helps me stand up and we jump up. We are floating with bubbles and it's raining glitter and sugary sprinkles. Cotton candy begins to fall from the sky and he molds a little canoe. We row through the sky in our pink cotton candy canoe. I'm holding a sunshine umbrella and he's rowing. We row on and on through peaceful and joyful silence. We roll into a deep blue fog and soon he disappears. I'm floating back through the fog, through my window, and my eyes open.
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