Dream zymosisA Story by Jeannette LuneteWhat if your soul mate could be only visible through dreams ? Well Delirio met Crystal just by closing his dreamy eyes...It was 2034. when Crystal joined me. You could describe her as a revived porcelain mamushka. You could never pass surprise while watching her on the tribune speaking to the mass of rusty genetic hopes. My corpus amygdaloideum was always mercilessly to me. I can recall everything back. Every word, every gleam. "Blur dominoes are reflecting the galactic nexus between the ground and my compassion to confess the plagiaristic truth about my being. I confess that my kingdom will recreate a new existential spirit. Our perception will be magenta. Our list of fallen sparkles is interminable. The only thing we need to do is drop lemons on the enthusiasm of pale mantras. My thoughts are scratched LPs. They only play the melody of somnolent neigh. May the seams on your straitjacket never crack if you ever revenge my eyeballs again." Her kingdom was the bookshelf full of rectagular jesters. She has never lost the hope that the right baloon will touch your wrist and bring you to the immeasurable height that the jesters could bring you to. I loved the way she whispers faith in to the ulterior auricles. If I could only erase the side affect of being dreamy eyed and catch her before the last petal of tangibility shows up.
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4 Reviews Added on September 2, 2014 Last Updated on September 3, 2014 AuthorJeannette LuneteAboutMiracles are a retelling in small letters of the very same story which is written across the whole world in letters too large for some of us to see. C. S. Lewis more.. |

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