In for the Rain: Short Stories, Imagination

The tempest of my mind swirls in thought. I swim about making my way through images so deep that keep me for days. Go on a journey I say. Don’t wake up and be brave. Close your eyes and see a world so beautiful when you dream.

For many days let’s adventure and play. Let go through time and make the world ours. It’d be in our minds, but we’ll have a good time. Even if tears flow from our eyes.

We’ll fall through the clouds and parachute down. We’ll land in the springs and dance in reverie. Here I come, I’ll write for you. Enter my world and recover too.

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