by
Artemis
reams have always been said not to be real.
But, then, where do they come from?
How do we know that dreams are not memeories
of another universe,or time, that have come back?
Prehaps dreams are the earth, the elements trying
to speakto us, or the one chance our subconsious
has to try to speak to us?
Dreams are always strange, no one can understand them.
No, unless one was to forget all the real world has
taught them.
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