Dreamescape

Air brushes past my face, chilling my heart and also fluttering the American flag and dreams shaking, no shivering, as thoughts flow past me. I looked ahead at the beautiful quasi-valley of trees ahead of me, one beautifully cared bench here and there, donated by such and such, dedicated to this school, made to benefit all of society's cooperative inhabitants. Interestingly, the sky was mostly clear with the exception of one grey circulumbus looming above my own head. My neck hurt to see this. I stopped looking up and walked forward. I stepped, one step at a time, the end motive in mind, wanting and yearning to complete my journey. But my path was corrupted with signs of danger looming around.... Now, I realize that my eyes had deceived me - my work, my merit, and my attempts were nothing, but futile and meaningless. I cringed at this fact, my eyes tearing from a visual hurt. It wasn't the mind, but the path ahead of me. Wince. Rubbing my eyes, I felt like another fast forw

Most people have some sort of idea about their next day, but a smaller concentration of people actually commit to what they actually believe. Through this small, quality work, I expect to focus upon what things can be realistically achieved in this short life. We live in a painful, sorrowful, and horrifying world; just to be realistic. With this, comes the literal lifetime filled with, in some special cases, life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. Many joys come out of life too, amidst the madness. I'd like to showcase exactly how  this can become reality. Of course, I am not the only one with this driving, intrinsic purpose inside. Most people, I state once again, have some grasp on what they want out of life. Honestly, I would just love it if I could share with you, my reader, intended or unintended, what I believe can give you your own purpose. I will begin with a subject that we are all mostly fond of: school. For some individuals, it is an educational foundation full of