Monday, March 16, 2009
Short Story
A girl dreamed a thousand dreams. Every night her mind filled with surreal fantasies. Soon her imagination took over. Her dreams felt real. When she awoke she'd realize all her thoughts were fake. She dreamed of perfection, when perfection was impossible to reach. The thing that fed her creativity, lifted her spirit was cutting it down. What used to be a gift was now a burden.
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I love how you say surreal fantasies. It really put an image in my mind of surreal artwork and nothing shows more imagery than art.
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