What a crazy dream!

Life, I mean- isn't it? Odd opportunities, missed chances, curious reminders and drifting memories. Life is very much a watercolour where the shit blends into the serene sky. I've lived an odd dream-like life, dream and nightmare alike, in fact, where realities seem too good to be true and at once are turned on their heads. This is a description of a strange dream that I had, because I do not have the talent or patience to write the real life example that is fresh in my memory and needs the confidence of another day to become cemented in history. For now, I will hold on to my dreams.

On second thought, I reject the idea of allowing anything more.