Dreams. A word with many definitions and meanings but what is its true nature? Is it only a fiction that occurs in your sleep or is it the presence of life in your soul who controls every nerve of you, who travels inside your body and discovers your fears and thoughts, who hunts your nights and wakes you up screaming and swimming in your own tears surrounded by walls and only a blanket to protect yourself. She's a mysterious storm, she disappears and hides herself behind the sun's curtains in order to start her hunt at night where the moon is the only witness of her crimes. She steals our heart and get imprisoned in our rib cage but then she's the one in control, she steals the keys from our mind and escapes, leaving her finger prints behind.
Should we fear her and escape from her prison or should we get to know her and concur her?
