A Dream Within a Dream
I am hunting for an apartment with my best friend, an activity which, in reality, has been daunting enough. We are luckier in my subconscious however, and we walk into the first house… Read More
I am hunting for an apartment with my best friend, an activity which, in reality, has been daunting enough. We are luckier in my subconscious however, and we walk into the first house… Read More
I am swimming down the Mississippi River, it’s muggy out but pleasant enough as I roll into a backstroke. The water is thick with mud and underwater plants that waver in the current.… Read More
It is a beautiful summer day, the height of August in a small medieval town. Two lovers build themselves a home in the middle of a river. The base is made of fresh… Read More
I am a part of a special investigative team, cracking down on crime, pertaining primarily to drug trafficking in Cuba. We first ship out to a small island off shore where we have… Read More
I am staying in a very nice inn, staying in a corner room on the second floor, in a small, out-of-the-way town, with a few close friends. we leave for a fun day… Read More
I am at a picnic with my friends, ants come in from every direction and eat all the food but it’s OK, we just go to the store and buy more food. I… Read More
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