Sometimes there are dreams that turn into reality, and sometimes there is a reality that seems like a dream. When I was sixteen my ordinary life morphed into something most would deem fiction. In the middle of a broken landscape of a lonely, naked town—I learned our world isn’t exactly as it seems. The laws that guide us can be bent, and some rules exist only for those brave enough to break them.
My writings, thoughts, ramblings and the art that touches my soul.
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Southern Nightgown
Sometimes there are dreams that turn into reality, and sometimes there is a reality that seems like a dream. When I was sixteen my ordinary life morphed into something most would deem fiction. In the middle of a broken landscape of a lonely, naked town—I learned our world isn’t exactly as it seems. The laws that guide us can be bent, and some rules exist only for those brave enough to break them.
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