About The American Dream Novels & Stories

Laird said with a long sigh. “What's a vision?” I asked with a frown on my face. “Something you want to achieve. Your dream in building all of this. The basic principles that you hold dear in everything.” Laird patiently explained to us. “Well, I just want money,” Jessy replied with a long sigh. “Are you sure about that?” asked Laird with one eyebrow raised. “Why wouldn't I be? Everyone has their own dreams.” Jessy snorted with his chin raised proudly.

I had a dream I got everything I wanted Not what you'd think And if I'm being honest It might've been a nightmare To anyone who might care Though I could fly ( fly ) So I stepped off the Golden, mm Nobody cried ( cried, cried, cried, cried ) Nobody even noticed I saw them standing right there Kinda thought they might care ( might care, might care ) I had a dream I got everything I wanted But when I wake up, I see You with me ........ Though the Song talked about The American Singer Billie's relationship with her Elder Brother, and the nightmare she had. I couldn't help but Relate the Song to my life most especially anytime I feel sad especially when I dream of a Happy future. I usually won

I say, different thoughts racing through my head “Does that mean that you’re going to come work for me?” Jim asks “No Jim, I didn’t study accounting in school” I tell him “Well then, tell me about your dreams, what do you envision for yourself?” He asks “I’ve never really thought about it, but I know I’ve always wanted to be wealthy, get a high paying job, live my best life going on trips, that’s all I’ve always wanted…… I’ve always wanted to just have everything I wanted to” I reply

"If you could do anything, what would it be?" I'd never confessed my dreams to anyone. When a girl grows up in Glendale Heights, in Dacon, Illinois, the best she could hope for was to get out of town. Girls like me didn't dare imagine a life with a white picket fence and two-point-five kids, much less a house in the burbs with a career instead of a dead-end job.

I asked her “I want to be a nurse someday, that is why I took up nursing courses, but I stopped studying because we don’t have enough money. Maybe next year I will go back to school. I have this American dream. I want to work there as a nurse to help my parents, to give them a wealthy life because they are already getting old… so… I want them to enjoy life” She answered that it touched my heart. What a nice woman and a good daughter. She is the woman that I am looking for, not Maria or a woman like Maria. Once I took my life back. I assure myself that I will give her the best thing in life. “Soon, I know, I can feel that you will be a nurse,” I told her, which made her smile.

It was indeed really hard being a lady. Way back to what Jeoff is trying to talk about is true. Money works. Other people making wealth out of money, that what means of money works. Money make some to work to gain them. That’s what exactly this world works. When we are kids, we are a lot of dreams, but when we understand how this world works, we easily give up. That’s sad. We must be confident to our dream to reach it. Don’t bother about how this world works… remember single step can make a big change. So, if we have a dream, put an effort to keep it alive! @DEATH WISH

With Natalia's support and Justino's business acumen, they knew that they could achieve anything they set their minds to. Ethan and Elena always chat everyday, and Ethan used to call Elena on phone every night, Ethan was deeply In love with Elena, he find It difficult to concentrate on his studies, always daydreaming about Elena, likewise Elena was dreaming of coming to United States of America, she has been daydreaming of getting married, One day, Ethan and Elena were chatting as usual when Elena brought up the topic of her dream to come and live in the United States.Elena: "Ethan, I can't stop daydreaming about coming to America. It's been my dream since I was a little girl."

But money did. Fedora had once dreamed of a love story like the ones in the movies—one where she walked down the aisle with a man who cherished her, where she built a home filled with warmth and laughter. But dreams changed. She changed. Now, she dreamed of something bigger, something more meaningful. She dreamed of having more than enough—not just for herself, but for her family, for the people who needed someone to step in when the world turned its back on them.

older, my sisters left, so I was the only child left at home. My Dad worked multiple jobs to get us by, and my Mom was kept very busy at work as well, so a lot of chores fell on me. I cleaned. I washed clothes. I did lawn work. I even cooked. I grew to hate these chores, but I understood why I had to do it, so I never resented my parents for it. I was a very idealistic child. I knew I was poor, but I figured if I worked hard, and if I studied hard, it would all work out. I would save my family. I was a bookworm. A straight-A student. I was fluent in both Spanish and English. I wanted to go to College and get a good job to rescue my parents from the tiny house we shared. I had been so focuse

I had a lot on my mind especially the E-mail I got this morning,am happy the replied me but there response is a hard nut to crack. The told me to write an essay on the achievement I have or had,I should also write on the benefit the would get if the admitted me and what I plan to do after my studies. Don't get me wrong, it's not like I couldn't write an essay, it's just that some of the questions had other meanings to them and what do they mean by achievement? Were they talking about awards cause am lost. It's not like I had any achievement that I could boast of at least not in this school were there are soo many rich kids that there parents could work this out for them with money. " Ooh God