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I have dreams, wild dreams that paint multiple universe coloring inside and outside the lines. I now longer use crayons as I am the crayon and those worlds are now a part of me. They are fantastic and sometimes holy scary. They have given me insight into what could be and what shouldn't be.
I am making my own heaven and hell, the first ones were folly and the future ones were pure reflection of known actions and scenarios. I somewhat feel responsible.
The hard thing to know is which is the more important word: "responsible" or "feel." In some scenarios it could be one of the other, both, or neither and that is the lesson that must be learned.
I think that is the reason I have dreams. Because ultimately we are all dreamers.
