I had a dream about you. Two empty benches sat on a man and I jogged by but did not stop because I knew if I did Id fall asleep and that damn tortoise would beat me again.

I had a dream about you. It was raining and you were anorexic and shaped like an umbrella. We fell in love like a desert has a dry sense of humor. I laughed so hard I got dehydrated and sunburned.

Our Dreams not just a Dreams It can be reality.

You miss 100 of the shots that you dont take. Still wondering whether it is worth giving a shot at your dreams

He thought he was walking along a dusty road that showed white in the gathering darkness of a summer night. Whence and whither it led and why he traveled it he did not know though all seemed simple and natural as is the way in dreams for in the Land Beyond the Bed surprises cease from troubling and the judgment is at rest.

May your dreams be fleeting Gravier says to us and I smile. I dont want my dreams to be fleeting tonight. Tonight I hope I would see something anything to put my mind at ease. I fear I would get the opposite but I still drift off in the hope if they were of the nightmarish kind that then they would be fleeting after-all.

I had a dream about you. I ran a marathon like a mannequin stands still and you stood still like Roger Bannister runs errands.

I had a dream about you. We made love like the trunk of a Buick can hold three people. That was a great idea you had hiring that videographer.

Today is your wright-time. Anything worth writing will be or has been written already. A great story chooses its writer lest no wright should boast. Just write If you dont you will come right in contact with your thoughts someplace soon.

World is full of people waiting to pursue their passion if given a chance. Unfortunately the chance will not be given it needs to be earned.