Pretending to Dream

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There once was a girl, who liked to lay on her bed and close her eyes. That was the instance where she pretended to be something other than darkness, a dark plain background where the older ladies told her the worst human's fears hide. She heard a voice one night, the voice of a boy a boy from the dark.

- I can't dream - she said to the boy.

- Then what are you doing now - the boy asked.

- Well, I'm thinking. I think alot... about how other people close their eyes and don't see darkness.

- But you don't see darkness. Do you know what black is?

- It's a color!

- That's the thing... it's not. Black is the ensemble of all the colors. Your dreams aren't dark. They're more special then anyone elses. They're are all of the world in one simple plaine. So never say that anymore. You can dream. You just did. 

- But how can I only see the darkness where there is so much color?

- Did you ever looked at the sky at night? You see darkness but if you go further in it and discover it's wonders and you will find more color then you've ever seen.

There once was a girl who opened her eyes and saw her bedroom walls and just realized that she finally had a dream. The boy talked to her every time she felt alone or sad to remind her that she had the most colorful dreams of all.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 05, 2014 ⏰

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