So I am 14 years old and ever since I was 5 or able to talk and watch romance movies I've always wanted to go to France.
The image of me in a stereotypical cafe with a book in my hand and me staring out onto the Cassis town square. I can feel the soft summer breeze and warm sun on my skin. As I close my eyes, I can smell warm bread and coffee around me. I feel at peace and I want to stay here forever. I look back at my pages but the wind refuses to let me stay on page. Its okay because the happiness that I feel distracts me. I look out and see children running and mothers chatting. I smile to myself and try to read. I then proceed to give up and put my book away. I take a walk around the market and take a few pictures of places. This would look great in my photo album I think. I walk around some more and I see the sun setting. Around me I hear tourists saying quite loudly OOOH AAAH I feel agitated and take a quick polaroid and then an actual professional photo of it on my Canon (#notsponsored) I look at the pictures and smile. Wow, I never thought that something so natural could be so beautiful. As I walk, I argue with my thoughts and think should I stay out or go back to the hotel and eat room service. Room service; I've never had it so yeah. As soon as I get to my hotel room, I put my stuff down, turn on the T.V , take off my shoes, grab the phone, and lie on the bed and call the number.
Thats literally my dream but no one takes it seriously. I'm so used to being said no that even I am losing that dream. But its fine because then that means that someone else gets to get their dream to come true. Its kinda hard to find a dream to pursue especially if you're a kid. But every night before I go to sleep, I search up pictures of France and dream of being there. Deep inside I know that its possible for me to go. But I don't know how to. All I know is that one day and I do one day I will go and I will be free. I will go on a plane, First class and get there. I will get off that plane and see all the beautiful sights. I will speak French and hopefully one day find someone who can share that moment with me. And I know it sounds dumb like "What is this 14 year old girl talking about? What does she know about love and travel? And yes it is quite eccentric but its my dream and no matter what life throws at me, I will go there and I will complete my dreams. And no one can stop that, only I can. And my heart and mind says yes. This might sound crazy and dumb but its truly who I am. Determined and courageous. I didn't have a lot growing up. So the fact that I have this dream is huge. I will chase my dream even if it kills me. And I don't care if anyone says no. I'm a rebel for a reason. I will not be afraid of my dreams. I will not fall down to life's hardest moments and no else should.
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Dream Travelling
Viễn tưởngSo I have been wanting to go on a trip and i've decided to put it in writing because I saw a contest that was offered to me. This is an actual dream of mine and so I hope you all accept that.
