Dreams are the carrot on a stick. It seems they can never be reached, yet everyone is always chasing them.
I don't have any dreams anymore. I just want to make it through another year.
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Storm
Short StoryAnd if you peel back the layers, all you'll have is a flower that can't go back together. ----- The story of Storm and the way she fell apart.
7} Dreams
Dreams are the carrot on a stick. It seems they can never be reached, yet everyone is always chasing them.
I don't have any dreams anymore. I just want to make it through another year.