Sleep. It could be the most relaxing time of your life, or in my case, the most terrifying. It all started in highschool where in my dreams I floated into a different dimension, and this different dimension is very familiar to me. I used to live with my mom, my grandpa and my four brothers. My grandpa's house was pretty large since it could hold the seven of us. This house has the greenest grass and two large oak trees shading the tire swing from the hot weather. Not to mention the beautiful garden of roses that were always bloomed even in the coldest winter nights. Leading up to this childhood home was a archway with ivy hanging from the sides. Walk a little forward and it would lead you to the polished door. Coming inside you had a grand staircase that would lead you to the heavens, but before I could place my hand on this grand staircase, I woke up and realized it was all just a dream.
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A glimpse on the inside
FantasyDreams are our alternative realities, so what happens if you stop dreaming? Here is a story about a girl who finds herself lost in her alternative reality. Every night she ends up back at the same place as before. Have the time of your life.
