The Random Book of Randomosity

Dreams….they inspire me. A dream can collect your secrets and weave them through the unconscious fabric of your mind. A dream can pick out all your deepest and darkest fears and mock them. Dreams can make a fully grown adult cry out and an infant weep. Dreams are terrifying things that can keep even the bravest man awake. Dreams can contort the mind out of recognition. But dreams are also things of happiness and joy, of awe and wonder. Your happiest memories can be created out of them. Virtual realities that will be destroyed with the first rays of sun. Dreams are things of beauty. Beautiful images can dance behind closed eyelids. Everything you’ve ever wanted and ever envied is handed to you in dreams. Dreams can make you happy, they can fill you with contentment. Dreams can give you strength through hardship. Dreams give you material to satisfy them. Dreams are so amazing yet people are afraid to dream them. Why? They build hopes and from hopes comes disappointment. The bigger the dream the harder the waking…