monypm
Nobody was thinking, with all those worms in their head. Te "bad guys" had planned a plague to make everyone not notice the change.
The change was necessary.
The plague had succeeded.
I was planning some vacation with my friends, and we had agreed upon going on a trip to the beach. Nobody wanted to pay the tickets, so we chose with the shortest straw. I got it, and sent everyone to the cinema. I'm tanning, you should see my skin.
"Now... what could I do with Mr. I-know-everything?"
"I know. I could cast a spell!"
-...So I realized I could do something to make them amazingly good looking, you know I'm good at it, and...
-Wouldn't you mind- I said while dancing- shutting the hell up?
And now he is mute.
She was thinking about all the feelings and ideas her brain held. She was worried abot so many things she couldn't think clearly, and nothing other than death, sadness and wrries popped in her head. There's nothing she couldn't think about except for her best friend's being dead.
I wonder how many dreams I can tell you, and if they'll be good or bad. I wonder if you'd like them, but... would it matter? I don't think that it would, because they're my dreams...
But then my wonderings are wrong, as I wouldn't tell you my dreams just like that. No, I wouldn't tell you my dreams, so this wondering is useless.