She never felt like she belonged anywhere,except for when she was lying on her bed, pretending to be somewhere else.
Despite having crashed at 12am and getting a solid 7 hour sleep (factoring in the 15 mins overslep), which was something I haven’t done in the longest time ever, i didn’t wake up feeling any more recharged/energised/motivated. In fact, I felt abit tired, but the action-packed dream was pretty worth it.
People don’t remember dreams, but they mean a lot to me. Daydreams and dreams, they’ve all got
Las Vegas, action, romance, coffee, and a roof, and a nice sunset. Dreaming big dreams and achieving way more than what reality can ever give, going to places I’ve never been.
Your only limit is your soul.