A collaboration of forty-six on dreams both dreary and delightful! Enjoy! Hey all! This one took a bit of a turn but I just kinda went with it. Based off the prompt simplicity. Happy writing :) In the reverie of farraginous memories. ant 15| A flower, wilting, before I bloom my first poem, written during a long boring sleepless night
cherryme Take care, spread love, happiness. Night is beautiful, spreading love from moonlight..
But sometimes.. I have absolutely no idea what this is or, at least, what it was supposed to be. ant 15| A flower, wilting, before I bloom This is my story of the darkness. But tread with care, young one, for it is a tale full of horrifying and shocking things. Keep your lights on, and your family close.
(P.S. Beware all readers of the ... this is a personal struggle, true to me. and many others, i'm sure. Nightmares are terrifying, but nothing can compare to the pain this girl feels every. single. night. I feel like I'm looking through
A distorted mirror
That shows everything but the truth. jck1794 23. Lover of books. Aspiring author. kseif Nothing but a writing thing. kseif Nothing but a writing thing. A young boy, the feeling of abandonment, and an obnoxiously loud clock. Inspired by a dream I had. Ending / 'endiNG / noun: To bring an end to one's nightmares.
A forest is only as dreadful as the tales woven within the dark, tree lined paths.
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