I dream of my feet in burning sand, a cobalt ocean stretching out to the horizon.
I dream of mountains that spew fire, of countries made of ice.
I dream of weaving through a thousand and one stories, where fantasy and reality intertwine.
I dream of a smile behind a screen and words on pages beckoning me to join their world, so far beyond my own.
I dream of blue skies and caves filled with endless treasure.
I dream of a melody in the wind, a wild thirst for adventure. I dream of the silhouette of a creature weaving through the sky, a flap of it's wings to the rush of my heart, a cold glare in it's gleaming eyes.
I dream of figures so hazy and far yet so much closer than reality.
I dream of music flowing like vivid colors of the world.
I dream of exploding lights, fire in the air, bursting into so many colors.
I dream of intertwining my life with countless others.
I dream of a majestic ship, and a boundless sea.
I dream of countless stars shining bright.
I dream of the rush of wind through my ears, and the laughter that follows.
I dream of being drunk of the sea salt in the air and the youth in my bones.
I dream of flying through the skies, wings extending majestically from behind me, wind rushing through me.
I dream of smiling like a king with the whole world at his finger tips.
I dream.
Do you?
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