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love falling like snow
I dreamed a dream tonight
Not feeling very well, and going from hot to cold...hot to cold...hot to cold... i fell asleep naked. Having ripped my clothes off in a heat flash, i fell asleep to this song...
when i had fell asleep, in that moment, i was singing the line "li tttle sta ar"....
Next thing i know, i was lying naked in an open on blanket of snow in an open field looking up at a clear night sky. There were no clouds, just navy blueblack sky with ragingly beautiful bold stars, making up constilations ive never seen before.
Though there were no clouds, a light snow started to fall, with snow flakes as big as rose petels. The snow flakes were pink.
i knew it was a dream, and that excited me because i had freedom to move the way i wanted, something that almost never happens to me in the land of nod.
when i moved my hand from my chest to the ground benieth me, to get a handful of snow, the snow was warm. when i looked at my snow gripped hand, it wasnt snow at all, but babies breath.
So here i was, lying on a bed of tiny snow flowers, pink snow flakes falling from the night sky onto my face. It was beautiful.
i could hear in the distance, a guitar, and a faint voice, singing to me the song i fell asleep to.
breathing in i realized i was surrounded by the scent of jasmine.
i stood up, and looked at the ground. I couldnt believe it. White babies breath up to my knees, with pink rose petals lying thinly on top.
i started running, and jumped and dove into the flowers, and bounced as if i was diving into a bed of marshmellows.
When i jumped again, i fell into and through the flowers benieth me.
i fell for what seemed like forever, and then landed softly on a field benieth the one i had just escaped.
When i landed, i landed in a field of stars.
I remember before going to bed, before putting on star song, i was thinking what if stars werent gas balls, what if they were little glowing orbs, that you could hold and touch, like imagined in the novel stardust.
I reached down, and picked up one of the little white balls, and held it in my hand. It was a kind of soft i had never felt before. It pulsed with light.
I threw it up into the blackened sky above me, and it stuck. I knew i had to put the stars back where they were supposed to be.
But, there were so many, i knew i needed help. the guitar again. I kept hearing that guitar, and i wanted to find out who was there, i had a feeling that maybe they could help me.
So, in standing up, i fumbled, and fell down...i bounced. I laughed out loud, and started bouncing in this pool of stars, and when i did, the stars wildly changed colors,
So i steadied myself, and followed the sound of the guitar, and it led me to a small wigwam at the edge of the field. HE was there. He laughed and i cant get what he said out of my mind.
He said, and im quoting this. "you couldnt meet me, and i wanted to see you so bad, i had no choice but to invade your dreams."
So, me being the way i am, i said "well are you going to help me put these stars back, or what?"
So He just smiled and stood up, kissed me, and grabed my hand, and we started running into the field, and just picked up huge handfuls of these stars. He threw one at me, and it bounce off of me, anf flew up into the sky, so the next thing you know we were just pulling handfulls of these stars up, and throwing them at each other, watching as they exploded with color, and would fly up to the sky, painting it with sparkles of light.
So this was the dream i had. And at the end, He held my hand, and kissed my forhead, and shoved me, and i full up into the stary sky, and went through reaching the feild i was origionally in. I layed back down on the snowy flower bed, and heard "fall asleep and you'll wake up."
So i went and closed my eyes even though i didnt want to leave. I knew there was a real world waiting for me. The instant i closed my eyes, i woke up and texted HIM. I had to tell him about the world we just owned.
Everything written here is true and exactly the way i dreamed it. I write it as soon as i woke up so the dream wouldnt escape me.