How dreams are made-part 7Jack heaved his shoulders and sighed. “Well, only ten more minutes by foot, to go.” He strode on forward. Libby gingerly followed on, after him. A subdued silence lay between them, as both were trying to grapple through the wayward fir trees and branches. “Shoot!” Libby muttered, while she tried to pick a thorn out of her leg. A pearl of blood, ran slowly down, into her bear-skin shoes. “What’s wrong?” said Jack, as he slowly turned his attention to her. “A thorn.” He stared at it with concentration, until it simply dislodged itself. She felt a slight tingling sensation there and then it passed. “What just happened there?” Jack looked up. “WhHow dreams are made-part 7
How dreams are made-Part 6Libby rubbed her nose, skin peeling away at touch. She slowly rolled over onto her back, under anticipated the pain that coursed through her body with each movement. Finally, lying on her back, she let out a long awaited groan. Her face was crumpled with concentration. Concentration, that is, on keeping a partial amount of oxygen going in and out of her nostrils. After, what seemed like an hour, she slowly started to peel open her eyes. At first, all she saw was an arrangement of dots. Blinking twice, her sight became clear. And after all the energy it took to open her eyes, all she was an ordinary ceiling. Flanked with musty Oakwood and a siHow dreams are made-Part 6
Summer rainLightening crawled lazily across, While thunder grumbled meekly, Summer rain fell lightly on, The warmed, tharched terrain.Summer rain
When this was all over, A smell would arise,
An aroma of moist and earth, Would linger until the night was through, Until the summer stars, From the summer days, Would finally vanish away.
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