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First thing Monday morning, Ruby came in. She seemed upset. "Zach, I've had a vision," she said immediately. "Was it a dream," Angelo began suddenly, with a wicked grin on his face, "where you see yourself standing in sort of sun-god robes on a pyramid with a thousand naked women screaming and throwing little pickles at you?" Ruby and I both gaped at him. "Of course not," Ruby said with disgust, "Why would you even ask something like that?" "Just wonderin'." He was facing her, But he held up a DVD case, facing me. 'Real Genius'. I had no idea what that was supposed to mean. Ruby shook her head at him and then turned back to me. "There was a bird. It tried to land in your hands, but a giant horse scared it away." As usual when Ruby announced her visions, I had no idea how to respond. I just smiled. "That's fascinating." She nodded sagely. "I hope you're nat planning any horse riding this weekend." Before I could answer, Nero Sensei burst through the doo, breathless. "Do any of you own the blue convertible parked at Jeremy's?" Which meant another kid had pucked off the balcony. "Hope the top wasn't down," Angelo said lightly. Sensei shook his head as he headed back out the door. "No, but it's a soft top, and Tim had cranberry juice before class. It's gonna stain." Ruby followed Nero out the door. Angelo turned to me. His eyes were sparkling and he was grinning from ear to ear. "Best job I ever had," he said. and I had to smile back. ↗


— Marie Sexton


#nero #ruby #zach #dreams

Por lo demás, la literatura no es otra cosa que un sueño dirigido. ↗


— Jorge Luis Borges


#literature #dreams

I hope you have a book telling others how you do what you do. If you answered no, then I challenge you to spend the next couple of hours reading this book and then, in the next ten days implementing what you’ve learned here. When you realize the value of the impact your book will make, your decision to write will be a no-brainer! Using this very simple, powerful system you will soon be thinking about your second book, and third book. You will want to recruit your spouse, children and parents to write. You will understand that everyone has a unique voice whose legacy is to be forever captured in print. They key is to begin. Dreaming about getting started is not going to make it happen. Action is everything so make a promise to yourself to commit and take action. ↗


— Kytka Hilmar-Jezek


#book-power #impact #no-brainer #take-action #unique-voice

While my chosen form of story-writing is obviously a special and perhaps a narrow one, it is none the less a persistent and permanent type of expression, as old as literature itself. There will always be a certain small percentage of persons who feel a burning curiosity about unknown outer space, and a burning desire to escape from the prison-house of the known and the real into those enchanted lands of incredible adventure and infinite possibilities which dreams open up to us, and which things like deep woods, fantastic urban towers, and flaming sunsets momentarily suggest. ↗


— H.P. Lovecraft


#fantasy #fiction #lovecraft #weird-fiction #wonder

Summer is only the unfulfilled promise of spring, a charlatan in place of the warm balmy nights I dream of in April. It’s a sad season of life without growth…It has no day. ↗


— F. Scott Fitzgerald


#promise #seasons #spring #summer #dreams

Don’t let me to be lost in my dreams; they are as scary as your sweetness. ↗


— M.F. Moonzajer


#sweetness #dreams

The stars and planets don’t disappear just because it’s daytime. ↗


— Tami Egonu


#paranormal-romance #dreams

Happy Hauntings; and, pleasant dreams! ↗


— Peter James


#ghosts #hauntings #dreams

Eines Tages betrachtete mein Freund sein Bild im Spiegel. Sah zu, wie perfekt sein Spiegelbild seine Grimassen und Verrenkungen nachmachte, wie vollkommen es die Wirklichkeit imitierte. Und er dachte: Ich will so werden wie dieses Wesen im Spiegel. Ich will genauso gut das Leben imitieren können. Ich will genauso einsam sein." Der Schattenkönig verstummte für einen Augenblick. "Klingt so, als ob dein Freund kurz davor war, den Verstand zu verlieren", rutschte es mir heraus. "So, als ob er mal den Kopfdoktor konsultieren sollte." Der Schattenkönig lachte schrecklich. "Ja, das dachte er auch manchmal. Aber die Krankheit erreichte nie dieses gnädige Ausmaß, das ihm den Aufenthalt in einer geschlossenen Anstalt eingebracht und die Arbeit erspart hätte. Zum Irren langte es nicht ganz. Nur zum Dichter. ↗


— Walter Moers


#poesie #dreams

The only problem with my dreams is the practical side, otherwise it is perfect. ↗


— M.F. Moonzajer


#practical #dreams






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