Dreams. Absurd. Full stop.
Once we were child we kept dreaming of what we’re going to be when we get old. As time goes us by, we knew we have to wake up from that entire sweet dream and lead our life as it used to. Full stop.
A little girl biggest dream is to find a prince charming to save her from her evil stepmother or monster or dragon or even the loneliness itself. Thanks to fairy tales who taught us this. Reality is, there’s no prince charming in real life. There’s only Mr. Right who will appear eventually after a lot of frogs we have to kiss. Full stop.
A boy ~well..i don’t know about boys *rolling eyes~ perhaps dreaming to become a F1 driver or a superhero who saves the world, or become one of the transformers ~in my opinion~ Yet, unlike girls, they tend to think of their current life more then what they will be one day. Finding a princess? NEVER. Who wants having a “either-my-way-or-no-way” Queen-wanna-be in their life? Full stop.
I don’t have an enormous dream in my life. Nope. Compare to other people mine is minuscule. Seriously. Somehow even the minuscular one seems to be very hard to wish, don’t mind achieve it. Am I upset? Nope. ~A little I supposed~ Full stop.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
-Edgar Allan Poe
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