one thousand ethereal dreams 

It is dark when she wakes up. But she wishes it was darker,  longer. Everynight she dreams of the way it was, before. In her dreams everything is safe, and warm. And she thinks it is real. Maybe it is.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s