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 Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 12:53 pm
Alrighty. Here she is. Fresh from the frozen pits of madness that are more often refered to as my mind. The story IS NOT an original idea of mine. It's basics and plot line come from the songs that are litering youtube. This is just my take on; how it started, each Alice's beginning-middle-and very messy end, and of course will finish up with an invitation from the White Rabbit to the RP where you may try your hand at creating a true dream. Feel free to leave comments, critique is also loved, any flames will be used for my Bar-b-que pit. 3nodding  Welcome to the Dream
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 1:05 pm
~°~~~~The Dream~~~~°~
A not so long time ago, in a home that’s probably right next to yours, there lived a lonely, very tired person. Normally this wouldn’t have been so unusual. However, this person had done one truly amazing thing in their life time. They dreamed a Dream. Once the dream was born, the person became happy and energetic. They went outside everyday with a larg smile on their face, and came home ready to sleep and become a part of the dream once more. The Dream was happy too. To be with ist person, and become stronger. To be loved and cherished. These are the things the Dream craved and recieved from ist happy, loving master.
One day, the person went off to work and never came home. The Dream oke with the darkness and waited, and waited. Wishing its master would return soon. But, it was not to be. No matter how long the Dream waited, its master didn’t come back. Time passed by and days passed into nights over and over. As time went by, the Dream became weaker. It had to stay in the darkness while other dreams became stronger and blossomed into reality. Soon, rage began to grow within the Dream.
One night, when the dream was so tiny that noone could see it anymore, it sat pondering. “I don’t want to dissapear this way“ It thought to it’s self. „How can I make people dream of me?“ It sat in the dark for a long time, trying to find a way to get people to notice it. Then one night, it came up with an idea. „If I make humans become lost within me, and allow them to create their own world…..“
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