They traveled in groups; men and women, young and old, kids and adults. They were always moving, always a different destination, always a new adventure.
Dreams.
They traveled through dreams and hopes and everything between. When one went to sleep, they arrived, walking through the dreams of those who dreamt and who hoped.
They walked, they created. They brought happiness, they brought sadness, and sometimes a little both.
They were Dream walkers.
And dream walkers travel, in dreams and hopes
and they create.
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Dream Walkers
PoetryThey were Dream walkers. And dream walkers travel, in dreams and hopes and they create.