The dream

What if you see your own child self being attacked by someone you know, but you don't exactly know who? You just know that this person is from the opposite gendre, but sometimes from the same one.

Your child self asks desperately for help to you, he/she yells of pain, suffering, and you just can't do anything... You want to help, but you can't, you share the pain with him/her and it doesn't let you move because the scene brakes your heart, mind and soul; you both cry and you're angry because you can't do a thing...

After several minutes, the person leaves. The child lays on floor, tired and asleep, with tears on his/her little cute face. You can't get close, sadness is too strong...

...

You finally wake up. "What was this dream? What did this memory mean?...

What's goin' on...?"

Shooting star

It's like a shooting star, spinning around sun; I, from my place, watch it amazed... So elegant, so beautiful, so holy, so... cute... Never seen such a wonderful thing in all my life, so perfect, that sometimes comes to fly near here and I can feel its warmness, so delicious, warming my soul with a sweet magical thing... It makes me out of my mind, it makes me faint so comfortably, I feel how my ground crumbles upon its presence...

I want to get closer, but it belongs to another bigger galaxy... I'd at least want to touch it, enjoy it... But... will it stay or leave someday? If it stays... will it be because of me? For me? If I get into a rocket and go to accompany its flight, and it leaves, I will stay adrift... I'd have to walk all way back to my home...
And if it stays not because of me... I will see it flying many places in my galaxy, and I, watching it, without the opportunity to touch it... No...

And if it stays because of me, for me, with me... Am I being too selfish by asking so much? Am I being blind?... What's the right? Should I just sit and wait? How long? And if it becomes too late?...

It's like a shooting star, spinning around sun; I, from my place, watch it amazed... So elegant, so beautiful, so holy, so... cute... Why did you come here? What do you want from me?

Dark Land

In the middle of a dark land, where light barely gets to illuminate some animals at least, a golden shiny bug comes out from the depth of a bloody lake. I t walks towards a dry try, goes all the way up and from where it stands, a red flower grows up and starts to drip a thick yellow liquid.

A silver wolf comes walking slowly and starts drinking from it, as he drinks, wings appear on the wolf's back. He flies to the top of the tree, and the whole land starts to shine. Sun rises up and sky becomes blue.

After that, the wolf just vanished in the air and the bug goes back to its lake, which was turned into water when the wolf stood on the tree's top.

When night fell, it all came back to normality. The golden bug and the silver wolf never showed back again.