Works Like Magic

@EllieSmelly

Clouds

Sometimes, I stare at the clouds. I don't know why. I just do. I wonder if angels and flying pigs play in those clouds. I wonder what they taste like, feel like. I wonder I they'll make a comfy bed.

@robbielorenzo

I Had A Wierd Dream.

Apparently your dreams relate to or are created by your everyday life an can means things or tell you things you didn't know about yourself. So explain this.... Last night I dreamed I was a potato.

@thegirlwithbluehair

Night

She clutched the crumbling paper in her hand. The writing long faded, the words indelible. Too painful to be called nostalgia, yet not enough to be called pain itself.

@niixxz

Fading Memory

Just as before we went out early in the morning, father and son, to the nearby field where our mighty oak rested upon the hill. The swing was still there. I sat down, you started pushing.

@yuhana

Monet Moment

There they were. Two hands intertwine into one. Seemingly blank stares accompany empty movement; subtlety that could only ever be read by one another.

@natashadanais

My World

In my world there's birds singing, bears dancing, pigs flying, fish walking, caterpillars talking, worms jumping, birds swimming, dogs bouncing, people crawling, bugs growing, cats grinning, flies...

@calzer18

One day we got to meet the wanted I was so happy I Started to cry.

@LiteralFeline

Lucid Dreams

I appear in a beautiful field, where fairies fly past peacefully. I tiptoe through the glossy green grass, daisies of all sizes tickling my bare feet. Blades of grass with dew drops shining.