Who was it that said, “We are all in the gutter but some of us are looking at the stars?” I guess that’s another way of expressing the concept of being dreamers – although in that case, the observation is…

Two of my close friends share their dreams with me, and I do the same with them. In fact, we interpret dreams for each other. Any halfway-decent dream interpreter will tell you that sometimes they foretell the future, and sometimes…

We were all of us dreamers, reamers of that paper doorway called truth or whatnot, a unicorn tusk strapped to our heads, easy to provoke into rants, raiders of some forsaken ark All of us have been visionaries, ethno-this-and that,…

I entered the tent with trepidation but a little excitement if I'm honest. It was one of those roadside fairs with a ferris wheel and merry-go-round. There was just one tent where they held the big performance at 7:00 pm…

We are all dreamers in one way or another. I do find it so

We are all dreamers. We all have that that in common. Some of us have big dreams, like world peace, and some of us have much smaller dreams of creating peace in our own personal worlds. One of my dreams…

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The whole thing Is a dream anyway right? I mean for decades and eons and Countless numbers of years, playwright, and Authors,philosophers, and Every day, Journal keepers Have written That life is a dream. I I once played Helena in…

I never saw my dad hit my mom, but his words landed on her heart as hard as a punch thrown by Mike Tyson. Maybe if he stuck around, I would have seen it. He left when I was eight…

Violet's arms had morphed from skin, fat and bone to iron weights. Their heaviness seeped into her shoulders, across her chest, then down, down, down until the lifting of her legs felt impossible. She drug herself to the sofa, pulled…

The skin folded over, the potato skin. It was glistening in amber oil still hot, and we’d have plenty of time for it to cool before people arrived. The folded part would be extra crispy, like the potato chips I…