I have a dream
I had the dream again last night; the same dream I have had for countless nights; the dream that haunts my waking hours. I am on a packed rush hour bus travelling through a busy city centre and I am naked from the waist down, save for a pair of muddy walking boots. All the seats are occupied and I am forced to stand in the aisle, right next to an attractive young woman whose thumbs are moving like lightening on the keys of her smart phone. Is she snap chatting about me? She gives away no sign of even noticing my presence, but what must she be thinking?I didn’t really have that dream, but I know I will, one night.
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I'm hoping that doesn't sound wrong and maybe I'm not expressing myself very well, but y'know the way you created texture and depth with pinks and blues. I liked that.