The Dream

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You often find yourself lying awake at night. You've gone most of your life without a single dream, until one night you fall asleep and find yourself dreaming. You see before you a feild of grain under a night sky. The Dream appears to be an oil painting of sorts. As a matter of fact it feels like you've seen this painting hanging in the Van Gogh section of a museum. A fox plays in the field of grain leaping with joy. The fox shares it's texture with it's surroundings. Suddenly the fox notices your presence. It approaches tilting it's head curiously.
"Excuse me why are you in my dream?" The Fox ask.

"Um I'm not quite sure," you answer.

"Tell me do you dream very often?" The Fox ask.

"Not really no," you answer.

"Do you have trubble sleeping?" The Fox ask.

"Yeah, what's going on here? Who are you?" You ask.

"I already told you your in my dream. My name is Roxanne," The fox answers.

She waves her tail proudly.

"So this is just a dream?" You wonder.

"Well it's kinda complicated," She answers ",Yes this is a dream but you and I are real. You have a gift."

"I do?" You ask.

"Yes. Where do you live? I'll explain everything when I find you." She ask.

"I'm not going to tell a complete stranger where I live!" You Exclaim.

"I can't help you if I can't find you," Roxanne explains.

"I don't need help," you argue.

"Very well then I guess I won't explain it to you then," Roxanne teased.

She started to walk off back into the feild.

"Wait!" You call ",I'll tell you."

You tell her where you live and your name and workplace. With all the information she needs she leaps off into the feild.

You wake up a little confused. You silently pass off everything as just a dream and head to work.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 29, 2019 ⏰

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