When I dream
i dream in darknessSometimes
There's a lightsoftly out in the distance
Off in the distanceNever to touch
Never to hearAlways waiting
Always for someone
or somethingThen it vanishes
Like it was never therewhen I wake it is there
what could it be never knowing the truth
of the light off in the distance
YOU ARE READING
strang pomes and stories
Randomthe few stories or pomes I come up with while in class and bored with nothing to do