A living dream
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He was about to build himself when someone throw a sharp knife toward him, he hold that, see around , surmount for any but he can't stand amply to see what appear in front.
Obvious big found but oblivion in mind something
Sparkling, shinning approaching nearer and nearer with a large face nothing spotted though he couldn't see; as his shade vanished in betwixt, that is none other than the dark night.
Rakishly a running sound tickling timely every moment of minute, thoroughly put him wipe out to withstand. The dark night came along when he just left foot nestled the chest of the land which he flowered before.
All cue about to have this night, press a copy of its impression that was ruling every time in his mind to run further. But ... then the time appeared, when his sight left to be and suddenly an arm length time collapsed to born his old new eye to see where his dreams starts living.
Console" A DREAM WHERE HE LIVE, AND
A LIVING MAN FOR HIS DREAMS"
Dreams get weirder as the night wears on.