Introduction

I will never ever know where to begin. Write now I am currently writing because I am tired. That’s usually when my brain has a good imagination. Not really, that’s not true. It’s hard to know what is true anymore.

Water Bottle

Many water bottles have stickers on them. Stickers that show adventures or dreams or the owner’s imagination. “Clink!” The water bottle slams against the library door. Whoever was the owner of that water may want to be more careful next time. They almost damaged their dreams. Well, not really. Just representations of those dreams. Does damaging representations of dreams extinguish the hope that one has for accomplishing said dreams? What if was a dream already accomplished? Does peeling off the sticker destroy that accomplishment? No, it must not.

What did I mean by dreams? I meant something that someone hopes to accomplish. A sticker could also represent a dream that someone had during sleep. Either way, memories remind us of those dreams. I hate and love memories.They can put me into a deep depression, or make me happy. How does it do both? Why does it do both?

I’m tired. I want to go to bed. Maybe, just maybe, I want to dream. I don’t know yet if I want to remember that dream.