Dreams

Story by Philip Mitchell



I have always wondered about the obscurity of my dreams. Dreams are like a key to your true self. They emit your true personality, only to ourselves.Tonight my world would change as I know it, for the greater good.



The mug slowly filled with delicious Hot chocolate, as I carefully poured the mixture. Hot Chocolate is like a daily tradition to me. It soothes my mouth with warmth, leaving a strong taste of chocolate. I stumbled up to my room,even though I didn't mind that I was probably waking my parents. As I sipped my brew, I began to sink in my bed, letting all the comfortableness surround me. My eyes began to shut. I was completely

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This is only the first sector of my short story, I hope you are thrilled! javascript:updateLine('BigSmile',%20'1');