While walking on the rainbow paves brick road, and running my fingers through the pink and silver grass, I seen a lovely little pixie that told me of the spring flowers how they were in the mood to grant a wish to whome ever would pluck them from their darkened rooted down life, ending their misery. I decide to trail from the path wich i was walking to fall down the river paved with gold to the flowers. The experiance of walking with the trees and talking to the clouds was something that every one should be able to experiance. After walking for hours on end and no rest besides singing with the wind and reading the stars thoughts on how things are and how they should be i wanted to rest. Liying under the midnight painted sky wondering what the other worlds were like outside of mine. were they more colorful or were they as simple as black and white....
Then as soon as i was about to doze to dreamland the friendliest caterpillar wispered into my ear. "My love not everything is how it would seem, stay as you are and think not as you should be, for you will regret it dearly." But when i opened my eyes to ask what it meant it had disapeared...As i came appon the flowers to get the one wish that i desired most, I had the urge to turn arround and leave life as it was. i didnt. i stode upto the flower that watered itself with its own tears crying to be picked.
"You saved me and now i can rest peacefully. what is your wish?" ...i thought about it for only a moment. "I wish to know if all this is real, if life is really as nice and rejuvinating as it seems." with that said the flower died..and my wish was granted..
I woke up in my bed alarm bussing.