Dreams
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Surviving the Dreams
The nights are the hardest. The Dreams. I can’t control the Dreams. Giant Bears. Chasing me. The flood waters pushing me to the top of the castle built out of salt. Crumbling under my feet as I try to climb… Continue reading
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The story’s we tell
The story’s I tell myself are rarely the whole truth. They come in strong, they feel real, but can change directions, like the winds at the edge of the ocean. I believe the absolute truth of them until something shifts… Continue reading
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I dreamt about you last night
You were sickly and in a wheel chair. But then you were swept up on what started out as a zipline, flying between electrical wires that changed to a magic carpet twisting and turning through the sky that was filled… Continue reading
The Waters Deep 