Title: The Uncomprehendable Dream
by Riesa from West Yorkshire | in writing, fiction
I woke up in the middle of the night, the clock struck exactly 12.00 pm I had realized that I was in a dream of which I needed to escape from.
My emancipation had brought about relief to my mind.
My dream had turned into a weird adventure I longed to escape from.
The feeling that I was being watched closely, constantly by humans which looked like teachers, demanding my isolation and almost the ending of my life.
Teachers questioning my anticipation for merely a change of a library book!
I have a longing to comprehend dreams which I have virtually every day. I like to depict my dreams exactly how I see it so other people can see the effects and impact and the effects my dreams have upon me. and I furthermore love reading books!
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