Sunday, May 15
in my dreams as a young girl,
i've always had a secret hideout.
it was in my grandma's house;
one of the cabinets was a secret passage way to the attic.
in my hideout, was all my precious items
& throughout the whole time, i've only allowed one person to enter.
the funny thing was,
my grandma's house looked nothing like the original.
as a little girl, those dreams were probably my fantasy.
the result of too much imagination & too much cartoons filling my day;
the simple proof of a innocent little girl who wanted something special to herself.
repeatedly dreaming of the same hideout,
with different scenarios..
it was as if i was creating stories, adventures for myself.
today, i wonder...
what do those dreams truly mean?
suddenly thinking about it today too.
does it hint at anything?
i've always had a secret hideout.
it was in my grandma's house;
one of the cabinets was a secret passage way to the attic.
in my hideout, was all my precious items
& throughout the whole time, i've only allowed one person to enter.
the funny thing was,
my grandma's house looked nothing like the original.
as a little girl, those dreams were probably my fantasy.
the result of too much imagination & too much cartoons filling my day;
the simple proof of a innocent little girl who wanted something special to herself.
repeatedly dreaming of the same hideout,
with different scenarios..
it was as if i was creating stories, adventures for myself.
today, i wonder...
what do those dreams truly mean?
suddenly thinking about it today too.
does it hint at anything?
what we are, right now @ 11:21 PM.
