Glimpse by Dylan C. B.
Page 4 of 4 my whole life, has been a dream? And all that odd stuff happened because I
was waking up from a world my subconsious had created. It makes sense, I
was the queen of my own mind, for me reality was an illusion, On a different
level I must had been tryin to tell myself, to prepare me for my departure from
my dream world that's why those letters said goodbye. Naomi smiled
relieved. She rested her head on her mothers shoulder and closed her eyes, but
when she opened them everything was white...
Fin
copyright 2003
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