Dreams.
Sometimes fluffy and small aspirations to write a book or run a tavern.
For others they seek to conquer gods themselves.
Simple long-term passions.
The near unreachable idealism which pushes you forward at the hardest times.
What do I think of when I hear the word dream?
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I think of interrupted sleep.
Rolling in my sheets.
Waking up in cold sweats.
Despair on repeat.
Alone.
No parent to save me.
No sibling to comfort me.
Just the endless mirage of the ocean, swelling and falling in the distant view of my tiny window.
No escape from solitude but the long journey across.
Left here for fault not of my own.
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When I think of dreams I see depths of depravity.
Ruins desecrated with blood and soul alike.
Glimpses haunting me since birth.
Visions I never asked for.
A curse never explained.
I’ve cried, I’ve pleaded, and I’ve prayed.
Yet it always comes back.
Now my closest acquaintance.
Sometimes fluffy and small aspirations to write a book or run a tavern.
For others they seek to conquer gods themselves.
Simple long-term passions.
The near unreachable idealism which pushes you forward at the hardest times.
What do I think of when I hear the word dream?
![[Image: Elvz0XN.png]](https://i.imgur.com/Elvz0XN.png)
I think of interrupted sleep.
Rolling in my sheets.
Waking up in cold sweats.
Despair on repeat.
Alone.
No parent to save me.
No sibling to comfort me.
Just the endless mirage of the ocean, swelling and falling in the distant view of my tiny window.
No escape from solitude but the long journey across.
Left here for fault not of my own.
![[Image: fPnX5ka.png]](https://i.imgur.com/fPnX5ka.png)
When I think of dreams I see depths of depravity.
Ruins desecrated with blood and soul alike.
Glimpses haunting me since birth.
Visions I never asked for.
A curse never explained.
I’ve cried, I’ve pleaded, and I’ve prayed.
Yet it always comes back.
Now my closest acquaintance.