My dream last night: Dense white fog blinding me from the world that existed only few feet away from my feet. While the fog was thinning, I could see a speck of the world sitting still and waiting for me. Not knowing what I was standing on, the wind whooshed my beard with greetings just as soon as the city start to grow on my eyes. I looked down to find the sunshine revealing green blades of grass that swayed back and forth, back and forth, and dancing with my mind. I brought my eyes slowly from the blades to the horizon. Just before the horizon stood the tips of numerous dark gray and black skyscrapers that made rifts in the clouds. With my eyes looking up and up above the skyscrapers, the last thick fog thinned out and the blue sky smiled at me. All of a sudden, I sensed a shadow growing on my right, my eyes gasped. There. The Copper House was hovering above the world. Above me. Spinning slowly. I wondered. I was amazed by how the copper shined in the sun, shooting gold rays. The light bounced everywhere, painting the streaks of clouds amber. The light and beauty in my eyes sang. All I had to do to get to the door of the Copper House was to make a wish. Before I knew Id made the wish, I was already ascending toward the door. It opened welcomely. The rest of the story should be in ASL ;)
Posted on: Mon, 17 Mar 2014 05:01:06 +0000
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