Dreaming
Fabrications of my imagination, Protruding from the source of their creation, Spinning out a tale of their own narration, Swimming in my head for the night's duration.
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Fabrications of my imagination, Protruding from the source of their creation, Spinning out a tale of their own narration, Swimming in my head for the night's duration.
In my dreams I ride a dragon, Conquerors of the skies, I sit astride his saddle, Melded as he flies.
Ever since I was a little girl I've always wanted to fly. Soar around on my crystal wings high in the sky. Gliding so lovely and free. Never before have I felt so happy.
#household The golden knob just sitting there Waiting for a twist, a turn, just to begin The journey where you're imagination roams free Surrounded with fantasy and reverie Simplistic and...
When the light does go away, And dark surrounds me every way, I curl up in my little bed, I lie down, I rest my head. I think of all that day did hold, As the covers keep out the cold.
If I were a owl, I would hunt and fly at night, If I were a mouse, I'd keep out of sight. If I were a fox, I would kill some birds, If I were a chicken, I wouldn't say a word.
I want to be like Tigger, Cause Tigger's a wonderful thing, I want to be the only one with a tail made out of spring.
I am a secret agent, The best at what I do, So dont even try to break the law, Incase I target you. I am a football player, I am extremely rich, I run around screaming loud, At home and on the pitch.
Last night I saw a spider up apon my wall, I knew 'cos I had seen it I would not sleep at all, Spiders can be tiny or huge hairy things, Like long stick shaped monsters or creepy fat rings.
-such a sweet song!-. Who can take a sunrise, sprinkle it with dew. Cover it with choc'late and a miracle or two. The Candy Man, oh the Candy Man can.
-Taking a stand for what many people in this world (however logical) all want to believe in really. (Or maybe it's just me...) - There is still a place Where newts don't have eyes.
Imagine what would happen if Jack never met Rose, Or if in the Hundred Achre Woods rabbit never imposed. Imagine if good old Becks never came across his Vicky.
@misslittleDHP. It seems your friend has come around,. Just like a boomerang,. From web in sky,. Easy as pie,. He came and he sang and he sang,. Of course he's smaller,. By a mile,.
I think my dad is Dracula. I know that sounds insane, but listen for a moment and allow me to explain. We don't live in a castle, and we never sleep in caves.
Lie with me Let's just smile and stare Imaginary fingers entwine Taking us anywhere Lie with me Want to be so close Closing my eyes I'm there You're no longer just a ghost Lie with me Forget the...
In my head, I have a little boat. To my imagination I float. It takes me to places of joy. I want to shout "Ahoy!". It takes me to peace. From the noise I flee. It gives me a hug. When I'm unloved.
“My doggy ate my homework. He chewed it up,” I said. But when I offered my excuse My teacher shook her head. I saw this wasn’t going well. I didn’t want to fail.
Everyone here, loves a simple little dream Because everyone is fun, and certainly not mean. The way to escape them, is by means of a shove; They're also a way to spend time with your one true love.
#acorns. An old one, for @MelchiorJ13. Beyond the sea and far away. A small fantastic land. Idyllic, peaceful, beautiful. For those with words at hand. It's name is Opussia.
#Happinesschallenge Today I had a dream Where I was a dancer. Hopping on the clouds And down under was nature. Today I had a dream Where I was a clown.
I saw a flying pig. Flying past my window. Hallucinated freakshow. Imprinted on my sky. up amongst the clouds. Fluffy like marshmallow. Through the rainbows yellow. I saw that piggy fly.
Inside my head, I'm in a boat. Among the stars Reflections, float. My hands create the Silky ripples, That grace the rivers Stars that triple.
I've missed you day and night And your just not in my sight It's tearing me into pieces The straight perfect road we had , has now formed creases Making the journey harder to travel Now twice as...
Tonight I'm looking out of my window and savouring the precious seconds of the beautiful night around me. I'm shivering as the cool breeze touches my face but I don't care a bit.