My Dream Girl
Welcome to my nightmare. Just step right in there's room to spare. It's dark I know and kind of eerie. Don't be afraid it's not too scary. There are ghouls of course and monsters too.
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Welcome to my nightmare. Just step right in there's room to spare. It's dark I know and kind of eerie. Don't be afraid it's not too scary. There are ghouls of course and monsters too.
Chapter 3 So the dream boy was thinking of a plan and fast. Then he hears a voice from the left of him. It was the wolf dog talking to him. He said the bad dreamers are getting a way you know.
I wander through a wonderland, Orange skies and mountains grand. Inside my mind I've conjured this, A stunning world of joy and bliss. I walk beside the bluest shore, Water deep, so clear and pure.
There's been a slight mistake. I'm not meant to be here, No, thank you, Mister Hatter, I'm too young to have a beer.
Silver starlight paints the room bright, as she shut her eyes. The baby blue curtains stir and there he was, asking if she wanted to runaway to Neverland.
This is a magical place. Nobody knows where it is that is alive today,except me. I can tell anyone anything they want to know about the 'City in the Sky'.
When my eyes shut, The darkness falls. And out comes, The unicorns. The indigo sky, The dragons black. My wishes, In the well. My hopes, Of fairies. My hopes, Of gnomes. A little one, With a red nose.
On daisy roofs where faerie dance, And unicorns a look do chance, Over the toads and far to see, To a wonderland where magic be.
Where an elephant can ride. On the winds of a butterfly. And at a frogs table. A tiger sips tea. Where doors are opened. To worlds never seen before. And man can swim. Through the air with ease.
A dark cloud,. Then a sun ray sings,. Casting a bright light,. The warmth it brings,. Suddenly some stripes,. And then we dive,. A splash if colour,. Joins us on our ride,. Here I'm alone,.
@littlekitten My dream shop would be huge and have all different themes. The entrance would be luxurious and beautiful with lots of space for people to just hang about in.
When I needed to escape, I just reached down and tore an hole in the ground, then jumped through into a new scene.
#description (sort of, sorry got carried away) I awoke from my sleep rubbing my eyes, the sun was shining but it was a much brighter glow than I'd ever noticed before.
Sit on your window sill, Make those little wishes Where reality escapes, To remember our kisses. Run away with me, I know it sounds crazy But fly with me to neverland, Where dreams are hazy.
Sometimes when I lay down my sleepy head, On that soft mattress that I call my bed. I wonder what'd be like to be swallowed whole And taken into its world lead by my soul.
I entered the house with a very shaken head. I locked the door and limped quietly up the stairs leaving my coat and umbrella by the stairs. I reached the landing and slipped in to the guest room.
Return me to my dream place, Where we walk hand in hand, Barefoot, always smiling, Our tracks across the sand.
In a fog swamped road that has no end. Of make believe and let's pretend. Where pigs may fly and a unicorn sings. Of battle cries and magical things. The sky is the limitless point to start.
#nightdwellers A coldness creeps over the skin the clock chimes, it wakes the dead. The witching hour begins, and souls taken from their sleepy beds. Ten, Eleven, Twelve...
I was walking home from my school, also walking to the Community garden were everyone could plant something. I was going to check on my Magnolia's. I was a little cold.
In my dreams I ride a dragon, Conquerors of the skies, I sit astride his saddle, Melded as he flies.
Funny how a dream soon turns to a nightmare, Which one is which. Do I want to care. Do I even want to know.
#household Hush little baby Momma is near. Your crib of dreams is no place to fear. A place where fairies take tea with teddy bears And bunnies dance, twirling in pairs.
In the world of Opussians. A little kitten cried. "I can't find my mummy". She hoped she hadn't died. The little kitten cried and cried. "What if my mummy has died?".