Dreams show truth

Dreams show truth

A Story by LOver

In a dream i had one lonely night, i was laying in a bed...not my own. I didnt know where to go so i looked around, stood on my feet , and began to look  around. How did i get here, without a single stir in my sleep? There was nothing i do or even recognize. I got up and walked into the rooms i could feel. I would stop and listen for a sound in each room.Nothing. i make my way towrd the last door and it is locked. A voice inside my head told me to look in my pocket. I slowly reached into my pocket and grabbed the key and placd it in the lock. when i opened the door i could see my whole life floating around in the air, as i reached out to grab it, i fell into a time in my life where i was torn apart, but i was too young to care or even notice. As a walked around i begin to notice things i didnt when i was living at that moment. At the end of the very long walk through my childhood i noticed another door. I place the key nside the lock nd open another time i don't recognize. It is my future. It seems so bright to the people around me, but i am stuggling to work out the pieces of the puzzle that i had left half done as a child. I see a bed and relize i am very tired s i lay down and begin to dream. then i woke up layin in a bed that was not my own. . .

© 2011 LOver


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Added on May 16, 2011
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LOver
LOver

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i'm self made and i have a good head on my shoulders. i love to write poetry and i also write songs. my inspiration comes from my life at home and how i feel more..

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