Don't you just love sleep?
Love the feeling of being completely relaxed?
Having your soft bed engulf you in it's squishy arms.
Almost protecting you.
And when you Dream,
Isnt it the nicest thing?
Like a movie playing for you and you only.
Sometimes they're pountless. Sometimes they bring back old memories.
And sometimes they show you what could be.
The "future."
Or just another outcome to a situation.
Aren't Dreams the best?
Not nightmares.
But Dreams.
Nightmares are what you fear.
What you wish would never happen.
But Dreams...
Dreams are a tight hug after a long day.
Dreams are a favorite food you get only for your birthday.
Dreams are the butterflies in your tummy when someone says "I love you."
Dreams are the person you've been crushing on,
Telling you they like you.
Dreams are...beautiful.
Warm and sweet.
Patient and caring.
Kind of like love.
Love and Dreams go hand and hand.
So as long as you have Dreams,
Even if they're only once in a blue moon,
You know you will always have love.
You will always be loved.
And love will never give up on you.
So sweet Dreams my love.
And don't be too upset when you have to wake up.-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-
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-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-SEE!!! That wasnt sad! But I do admit it was a little short. Guess it's alot harder to write happy stuff than I thought... Kinda like me and smut. I try really hard but it comes out....ehhh. Hah, no pun intended. Well anyway, thats the last chapter. Onto the next story!
Five years later: yay I did it!
(probs what's gonna happen)
Well good morning/noon/night you crazy bastards.
Untill next time...
-Sheelah-
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Short StoryShort writings of things that go on in my messed up mind. Things that make no sence but create cool stories