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This is listed for a contest only. It is a description of an actual dream I once had.

Greg stood silently staring out at the world below him. He spent most of his nights up on the roof top of the apartment building; it gave him a sen..

“Jesse McIntosh is that really you?” she asked. I looked up at the woman approaching me; she was in her late forties at best though she a..

When I woke up I had hoped to see hospital white everywhere; but instead it was dark and dismal. I tried to move but I couldn’t, I had no energ..

This time when I woke up I was in a hospital room. This made one time too many for losing consciousness; at least this time I didn’t feel weak ..

I tossed and turned for hours, but could never get to sleep. Finally I pulled all my blankets onto the floor. Ironically even with all the blank..

The plane trip seemed to go by too fast; I hadn’t really had time to get myself together. In no time at all I stepped out onto British s..

Christian stood there with his fangs bared but still nowhere near as scary as he had been in the park. I slipped away from her and out of the g..

I grabbed money from the wall space and then opened an entry way that took me to the orient. I had wanted a place where I would be able to fin..

When I woke I was back in my cave and both Matthew and Christian were there. I didn’t feel like I had changed, but I was still tired ..