Dreamscape[prose poetry]

Run, carry yourself to the mountain, but isn't this all a dream? just a dream, a long, lost dream...

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Alukard martin's weird dream

My first story i dreamed that my father was a nutritionist and my mother wanted to give me a slice of pizza and my father slapped her in the face. so i went to my room and turned on the tv suddenly the trailer of a new movie appeared... a fat man was standing

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Summerwind's Journey, Part 1

The spirit world was one he thought really should exist only in dreams... returning to the present, he looked around. where he was now was a mystery to him.

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I'm not even sure what to title this dream!

#7 of my weird and wild dreams some of yall probably know more about dreams and psychological than me... so if you think this repetitive dream means anything, tell me... please so it started, i was dating someone, i couldn't see their face...

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Dreamland

"dream?" sunset nodded, stunned.

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Temperance

Perhaps i should keep this discovery behind tighter lips, and play the part of any other being in this world, just for the fun of keeping it secret, that i walk in dreams, knowing i am dreaming.

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Just A Dream

Swimming in the puddle of my wet dream ;) wow! i woke up hard from an amazing lucid dream! let me try to visualize it for you through words... i stepped into the steam room, walking hesitantly through the thick, moist air.

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What We Hold Dear

Today was an excellent day to take my dog out for a walk. Believe me, the number of days when I can enjoy the sun in this month can be counted in one hand. Well, maybe that was an exaggeration but still. As I stepped out of the front door, I saw my...

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Thru Shadows Falling

It is one of the world's most powerful dream devices, used to cling people into dreams, and force them to slowly starve in the real world, and die. i appreciate all the knowledge my parents have ever gave me, all the things they have ever done.

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'A Dream'

Within the melody as you sleep, drifting away with faith and time. Filling yourself of mind and peace, burdens of the day swept aside from your eyes, continuous flow in one's self-esteem, growing and fading inside. The drifting waves of color...

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the dream

It to good to break free. sliping down the drain of dream's. to never again wake to day. for ever lost in my dream's.

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Dream

._ _a dream._ _poem: dream_ _from the book: heart of pure light and darkness_ _made by: rogue wolf_

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