And then I shot up from bed. The weather is acting up. I had a bad dream, but what was it? I can’t remember. . . Wait, where is she? Is she okay? I have to check up on her. I don’t know why, but I think she’s in danger! This is what the boy thought to himself as he awoken from an unpleasant slumber, only to be confronted with these feelings of concern and uncertainty. The boy gets up from his bed. He sees that it is dark...

A vivid flash of color. Feelings that must be real. Living a life like no other In a false memory. See things and hear things, Things that speak of madness. Know things and hope for things, Things that ease the loneliness. People are with me. People there love me. If I am loved so much, Why do I feel so alone? I can see lives taken away, Or I can see lives brought today. Anything is possible here; Except, it seems, to run...

She was holding onto the frail hands as if they were a lifeline. She was being deprived of the only security she had felt in the past four years. This wasn't supposed to happen, not yet. The doctors said that he was responding to treatment well; that he was going to live a long, fulfilling life. Ever since the death of her brother, he had been the only family that she had left. He was as good as gone; just like her brothe...

I walk down the hall. There's a hutch with trophies in it, all of them made of gold or silver. The floor is wooden, stained oak. Stairs are ahead of me and my friend stands at the bottom. I try to smile, but my lips get stuck at a grimace. She looks up at me, her green eyes wide, and shakes her head, eyelids falling to half down her eyes. The disappointment slaps me in the face and even as I awake I swear I can feel a bur...

It rained that morning in Dealy Plaza But the sun was out by noon. How different things might have been Had that man not died too soon. If only the roof had still been on That car the fateful day, Things might have been so different With a car top in the way. But fate laughs at our dreams; Our plans are but for naught. And what matter who fired the bullet? What matters is that it caught. How different things might have be...

I opened my eyes this morning,And to my disbelief,I was smiling and happy,What a sweet relief,My kids were in the kitchen,Getting along just fine,Everything was great,It warmed my heart and mind,I head off to work,How I love that place,I stopped for just a moment,Let the sunlight hit my face,What happened next,Is difficult to explain,The river broke the Dam,And flooded me with pain,I realize I'm not happy,Haven't been for...

A few weeks had passed since ‘that’ event and Rufus was still rather distraught. After all, Amy was such a huge part of his life, that he didn’t really know how to live it without her. It was the small things he missed - getting up and seeing her standing at the fridge, which was her favourite place to lurk, waiting for him, or hearing her ghostly whispers as he walked past.Cynthia tried all she could think of to get Rufu...

A dream so real, my eyes shed tears A field of wildflowers in hues of sapphires and sky blues Such a glorious riot of color The smell of heaven floating in the atmosphere Sun shining down in a soft vermilion haze The breeze brushed my skin A gentle breath A soft caress I stood transfixed looking for him A light touch Warm hand in mine He was there His finger tips brushed the tears from my cheeks A moment of peace A measur...

Chapter 38 Moro and Zumi I dream of being back in Deikeren, and riding fast through the woods and fields until I arrive to a city of Kaure in the nearby province of Orontein. There I get into a fight on the street with Iris (the logic of our dreams!). He attacks me, but then some woman pulls out a big sword and defends me. She takes me to her home, full of strange things she said she invented. A lot of events happen, unti...

''Deliver the message, become famous, make a movie , then push your philosophy...'' Married ManA time then cameWhen doubt forged a nameAlone at the desk, I blankly stare at this messA vision so blurry, unlike beforeDecades of writing, the world has not seenYears of injustice, finally in retreatNo more will I stay Mentally driven, wounded heart at bayA glance to the left A smile received The next thing I knewIt was a dream...

A shooting star at midnightSoars across my universe.A stream of light across the sky;The celestial essence of you. A parallel universe;Two opposite realms;A transitory moment;A glimpse of you. I ache for you,The impossible dream,A hidden secret locked away.The key was lost long ago. The dream will never be.Never discovered.Never mine.Never ours. Trapped in the hell between two worlds,The abyss has captured me.Impassioned...

Chapter 19 Anger of His Heart “Yes” The prophet sighs. “It gets worse. Eva thinks that Kallitris is using the Faith Star to protect him enough to be able to take the energy. She does not understand how can anyone approach a quasar so closely, but the old sheirer is up to no good. The hope for us is that the Faith Star appears to have no limits in its power. I need you to access it right now.” Easy enough. I walk away from...

“It's not hard to make decisions when you know what your values are.” Roy Disney Lying in bed, I wait for the doctor to let me go home. An IV is in my arm attached to a bag hanging next to my bed. The slow drip of the liquid seems in time with my beating heart. The room is a light pastel yellow, cheerful but not overstated. A large tree is right outside my window overlooking the beautiful rose garden covering the lawn. La...

I fall sleep dreaming of a prince, I smile sweetly as he greets me with a kiss sighing softly as he holds me tightly such a delight as he brushes my hair back I tremble as he whispers to me of love laughing softly as he takes me in his arms and whirls me on a make believe dance floor his eyes only on me. he presses his body close to mine as we dance a dance older then time each dip and twirl lasting till eternity is done...

Was it a dream?Did it happen?Were you real?Or Was it just anotherMirageHallucinationDelusionAnother game you play If you are just a fantasy Why do I Smell your scent, intoxicatingHear your moan, enticingFeel the warmth of your bodyPressing, rubbing, grindingAgainst mine If you are realWhy did youDisappear without a kissVanish without a wordThrow away what we hadIntimacy, passion, desireWithout even looking back Closing my...