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Dreams
Sinead, Age 13, Edmonton, AB

Dreams are brimming with life.
Dreams are filled with laughter and happiness.
Dreams are everything you wish them to be,
joy,
sorrow
mystery
adventure.

You don’t always remember them
but they are always there,
like that feeling deep beneath your skin
chasing your bad sentiments away.
Dreams float into your head,
then out again when a new dream comes to land.

CRASH!
BANG!
BOOM!

The sounds of nightmares marching in.
People screaming and running around
dashing from the terrible sound.
All of a sudden the nightmares melt away,
rainbows are sprouting all around,
chasing the nightmares aside.
Big,
humongous,
rainbows, leaping to and fro,
reminding you of butterflies fluttering by.
Everything fades slowly away, away, away,
out of sight, gone.
You wake from your slumber, you want to go back to sleep,
you try and remember your delicate dreams,
but they’ve gone, left your head to make room for more important thoughts you
might have.
But don’t worry, they love to float and sit and fly and soar, ‘till you sleep again.

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