Last night when i drifted into sleep i had a dream. I was captured. The men who tied me shouted in my face in a language i didn't understand. I shivered. I was cold Scared Bleeding. Warm tears poured from my eyes as i thought of my family Wondering if i would ever see them again. The men left the room, closing a heavy door behind them Consuming me in darkness. I cried out for my mother, my father, my home. I wept until my cloths became drenched. My tears formed a puddle, a lake, an ocean. The tears broke the door to my prison and drowned my captures. I floated in the salty water Waiting to die. But i didn't. I woke up.
pretty good. Just a hint: the line that says, "The tears broke the door to my prison and drowned my captures", Captures would actually be spelled captors.
Interesting. I love it. Simple and wonderful. The way I see it, it explains how dreams can cause us to realize how we feel about someone/something. Wow.
I really liked this. It was clean, simple, and well executed. I was worrisome about the formatting initially but that subsided after I read it. I'm anxious to see what you'll produce in the future.
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