We have all tried to reach outside of our own realm. I dreamed, at times that I was at the carnival. I opened the curtain and a woman would always welcome me home. I don't know this place, yet I know it better than my own life. This is a real dream and haunts me from time to time.

The first one I had was when I was four, then at six, and again at twelve. This dream has never stopped, I keep getting older and they treat me the same as I walk through the curtain. She keeps saying "where have you been?" the others greet me as a lost baby in their hands.

I know this is a short post but you need to think.