Sunday, September 19, 2010
For some strange reason, I like nightmares. They get my blood pumping and my heart racing. I like the scary ones, but I don't like nightmares where I try to scream but I can't. I hate not being able to do something, to fight back. I hope that never happens to me in real life.
I like dreams, too. Specially the ones where I can do crazy magical things. I know it sounds juvenile,but I wish I could fly. It would be completely awesome if I could. But, for now, I'll have to be contempt with dreaming.