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#921voted by our readers
By Anonymous

Every night I am dreaming. Well, I don’t think I am dreaming so much as dreams are happening to me and swallowing me whole. If there is a way for the dreams to be the actor a...

YourLocalArea51Alien DIAMOND, Limassol, Other
52 articles 0 photos 10 comments

Favorite Quote:
*insert funny quote*

#923 Poetry
By rkhanna19 BRONZE
Nashua, New Hampshire
rkhanna19 BRONZE, Nashua, New Hampshire
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#924 Poetry
By DavidDoxtader GOLD
Nelliston, New York
DavidDoxtader GOLD, Nelliston, New York
11 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"Why so Serious?"-Heath Ledger Joker Batman The Dark Knight

#925 Poetry
By Anonymous
#926 Poetry
By Madeliaccola PLATINUM
Asheville, North Carolina
Madeliaccola PLATINUM, Asheville, North Carolina
27 articles 0 photos 2 comments
Ihssane SILVER, Fes, Other
9 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
I couldn't heal because I kept pretending I wasn't hurt

#928 Poetry
By isthisthetapwater SILVER
Paris, Tennessee
isthisthetapwater SILVER, Paris, Tennessee
5 articles 1 photo 10 comments

Favorite Quote:
it's whatever

#929 Poetry
By TheRareBreed PLATINUM
Lambertville, Michigan
TheRareBreed PLATINUM, Lambertville, Michigan
43 articles 0 photos 60 comments

Favorite Quote:
“The apple doesn't fall far from the tree." I guess that means we're just products of whoever made us and we don't have much control. The thing is, when people use that phrase, they ignore the most critical part: the falling. Within the logic of that saying, the apple falls every single time. Not falling isn't an option. So, if the apple has to fall, the most important question in my mind is what happens to it upon hitting the ground? Does it touch down with barely a scratch? Or does it smash on impact? Two vastly different fates. When you think about it, who cares about its proximity to the tree or what type of tree spawned it? What really makes all the difference, then, is how we land.”<br /> ― Val Emmich, Dear Evan Hansen

#930 Poetry
By Anonymous