I was in a land of flowers. Everywhere I looked there were flowers. Where was I? I felt as if I was the only human there.
"Hello", something said. That something was a talking pencil!!! I can't believe I encountered the pencil again.
I also never knew when the pencil would strike.
Then I took a flower and stabbed the pencil with it.
Dear Readers,
I'm sorry this chapter isn't so long. This is all I could remember from my dream last night.
From,
purplewizard23
YOU ARE READING
Dreams
RandomThis book will be a collection of the dreams I have every night. I'm one of those people who can remember some of the dreams I had the night before. I thought it would be interesting to put it all into a book.
