Society Dreams

Society Dreams

A Story by Anna Simon
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What if we lived a free life full of love and appreciation. A dream of a human soul to be at ease with routines and break free from the rules.

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 Dreams, oh sweet dreams ! In our dreams we seem to be so  different . The objects and the actions are not like in reality sometimes. For example a spoon can fly or we can fall from the top of the mountain and still be alright. What's that  ? A magic or  just a dream of a powerless human being in 3D reality  trying to create new high dimensional spaces where everything is possible.Why do we need to experience that kind of fear as we do in our dreams?Why can't we deal with those fears in our reality or do we? Maybe we just hide them in our stomach under some nice portion of ice cream..Here is a short story about how society dreams. Let's have a look on a day we live in.

  Morning 6 a.m. the Sun rises with no  alarm clocks ringing and bothering some sleepy stars in the sky. Coffee machines start dancing some nice Brazilian samba...The aroma of pastries and fruits spreads all over the streets in the mornings . Fm radios are playing some pop music but most of them are talking about the news , the weather, how excited they are about upcoming events.But what if those things never come? Why there is so much about the future?Oh there is a great probability of raining in an hour , take your umbrellas with you...Oh now I see:predictions imply recommendations. But what if I want to go out and suddenly be in the rain... These people make things too boring. Whatever, streets are full of people walking like soldiers:one step after another is coming so naturally like they were practicing whole night how they were going to form this march. Cabs and cars are moving slowly, there is not enough space...Well maybe  there is enough space for me and you, but not for these people . For people who have goals and hard-working attitude.Their faces look so serious like they are going to set a new record once they get to the work. The metro is full of people smiling to each other,humming some nice music .One can easily think about the origins of that music... "Right after 10 minutes society is busy "... "Work takes a lot of time",- you can hear in the night from a man who's getting back home to see his kids sleeping already... 


  Now for a moment think. Is this the way you imagined it to be. Is this what you dreamed about? Do you still dream my friend? Let's have a look what happens when society is sleeping.

   In the morning, the Sun rises as usual at 6 a.m.,people are in their beds and  they have no intention to get up.There are no alarm clocks, no radio stations saying hello, it is 6 a.m. ,Sun has just waved to us,and right after that saying the president signed this or that paper during the night or there was an earthquake in Nigeria... Society keeps dreaming. Gentle spring wind touches trees and green grasses.The new born sunbeams made them look yellowish. The beautiful view from the top of the mountain reminds of a new challenging beginning and the scream of a new born child announces the new life... Millions of people come out from their houses holding each others hands and singing the same song : "Dangerous times are gone, if you believe there is no one who loves you , there is one who says that nature does".Everyone is smiling, everyone is happy, everyone is loved...


© 2015 Anna Simon


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Added on June 28, 2015
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Anna Simon
Anna Simon

Manhattan, KS



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