Do you ever have a bad dream, and when you wake up you almost think it's real. And that dream haunts you for the rest of your day, hovering over your head, settling into your thoughts. Was there a reason for the dream? Does it mean something...or nothing...it was just a dream right?
As I passed the lobby on my floor of the dorm today, I saw this beautiful light that poured across the hill. It made the grass look a vivid green color; like the earth was hopeful that spring was on its way. I ran to get my camera from my room, but when I returned the light was gone. In a matter of seconds it had turned from something of beauty to dark stormy clouds. But I find beauty in the dark stormy clouds as well.
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