My Dream of the Ocean: A Narrative Fiction
[2023-09-22 02:03:29]
Then I floated on the sea of indigo ink using lights and engines only when needed. I met sharks, rocks with coral scars, and shipwrecks. The contents were found in quiet water. It is fortunate that it is insulated with magic skin stronger than steel and softer than memory foam. Five months later, I noticed that we were sinking. When I saw outside, there was a gigantic octopus with a white whale, and a sharp cockroach scratched the side of bending where I was trying to pack it in my mouth.
For many months, I have dreamed of big water. In the morning, I will shift the shower. The sea in my dream has evaporated. I woke up with the tap open, I saw my dream dropped my skin on the creek, rotated it and finally cut the water. I know the time we need to eat and sleep. We will appreciate it once we find out that we are in public places. "I am hungry" "I am tired", but what is needed is water. Beyond what I know, rivers and lakes are not. Like relatives who know that I suffer from a disease of the soul, the landscape of the sea is pleading to call me.
One night a dream if you could be in the garden / purple bloom - my cousin fell asleep first. Curious, if he could hear my voice during his sleep, he whispered to the upper bunk bed, your orange tree is full! He did not react, there were no convulsions and the shooting neurons did not self-declare, so I ended up sleeping after all. But in the morning he stood up and said, "I have one of the most wonderful dreams, it's summer, my orange tree is covered with oranges!" I was surprised. I broke through the door and slept and talked to him on the other side! There, he floated like a raft over the slow wave of consciousness, and his unwrapped body was shattered from the stones of the world. I found a method. And what he said to me was right. Even far away, he was able to hear my voice at the deep, unresponsive places he left.
As I love the sea, the country of my dreams definitely says that the people meet the sunrise and sunset, see the seagulls flying, and the sea coast where you can see small crab dancing on the beach can do. The ocean is the main factor that can be regarded as a dialogueist. Make sure you are angry in the storm, calm down comfortably while calm, drive away anger, and throw stones. In addition, the ocean is an opportunity to always find riders and puzzles. Thus, through someone's towel, lost earrings, a segment of conversation not only encloses this person, but also evokes her or his illusion about the gurus of these things about their life's behavior, a dream. Dashui can turn ordinary people into dreamers