Dreams
They can be bad or good
Scary or fun
Merciless or kind
But they always come to us
When we close our eyes
But when we open our eyes they are gone
We shrug it off
And they are forgotten
Dreams
I'm going to be honest this is rushed. I wrote it in the last few minutes of writing time we had this morning and now I'm typing it while my teacher speaks. Sorry about that. Also if you want me to I'll write a fanfic about the seven's (from Heroes of Olyumpus) children because I've been wanting to for a while anyway.