To Dwell On Dreams And Forget To Live Novels & Stories

' DREAM ALIVE Keep the dream alive Let it be your drive It’s the essence of life Don’t quit until you at it arrive The hope of the world is on you The power to accomplish it is in you Remember if you don’t do it Maybe no one else will do it Your dream maybe your life assignment We can’t afford disappointment It’s the reason why you were born May history never scorn at you I know it’s not easy That’s why it’s not for the lazy For the dream, please get busy Don’t let anything get you dizzy All you need is to be brave

Without any dreams, good or bad ones. /

At this point, if I need to beg I will. "Autumn I already said I won't. But I will give you one piece of advice." He says with a pause. "Live this reality that you have now, forget about digging in the past. Dont sacrifice the happiness oblivion has provided you with." That was not what I expected, but the heaviness of his words resigned with me for days. Every time I tell myself that I should let the past stay in the past the doubt makes me question myself all over again.

Knowing that after this day I need to train myself to be alone because I have no one else to lean on because the one who chose to love was just cheated on me. We have so many plans in life, we have a dreams but all that will remain just a memory. As others have said, it's not because you dreamed together and you can make it come true together. There are so many things that I realize today, maybe I just focused my attention on one person so I forgot to think about the people around me. There are more important things that need more attention.

The view was so mesmerizing. Si-ri took the lantern from Min-ho, started to write her wish, and asked Min-ho to write his wish on the lantern. “I don’t have any wishes.” Min-ho shrugged. “It's not right. Our desires are one of those powers that make us feel alive. To dream is like breathing. No dream or desire is like wandering and living life aimlessly in a monotonous way. Dare to dream, there is no limitation on what you can potentially achieve, except for the boundation you choose to impose on your imagination. Set yourself free like a bird in the sky of ambitions, dreams and desires and let yourself soak in the light of accomplishment and failures.”

My dreams have become so sad, I don’t get so surprised when I see the wet patch on the bundle of clothes I call pillow, whenever I wake up. Like who wouldn’t cry at being thrown out of a large boat where she was earlier surrounded by people, loving and caring people. Left to float in loneliness and rejection. Yes, those were the kind of dreams I have nowadays. I keep my hands busy; plucking out weed that have grown around my flowers. Parasites that have grown around my babies. I am keeping busy to avoid being stuck in my thoughts or even to forget my dreams. Am I a parasite? Am I? Does remaining here and watching Jude and Theresa flaunt their new found love around the base, make me a parasit

I'm honestly surprised it took you this long. First, promise me you'll eat properly. I know how easily you forget when you're busy. Second, sleep whenever you get the chance. Even if it's only twenty minutes. Third, enjoy every moment. You've worked too hard for this opportunity to spend it worrying about me. I'll be fine. I'll keep building my own dreams while you build yours. Every day apart isn't a day we're losing. It's another day we're investing in the future we'll share. I'm not counting the days because I want life to stop.

“ Yeah. ” “ Let's just go with the flow. At least for now. ” “ Yup. We've gotta live in the moment by avoiding dwelling on the past and overly thinking about the unseen future. ” “ Right! ” ..... A/N : How was the chapter, guys?

It's not like I had forgotten about my dream, but they indeed took a backseat when responsibility and hard times crashed at me. It never occurs to me that I should open the closest and drag my dream sky. Achieve things I wanted to. I grew up with this dream, if I was alone and daydreamed, this was the only dream that had me consumed and when life was hell-bent on taking everything from me, it took my dream as well. I feel more tear flow. He remembered when I forgot my dream, he remembered. I don't know how he just makes me fall for him again and again.

They said that dreams are something that we shouldn’t remember. For it was designed to be forgotten once we are awake. But in some rare cases, dreams... make us remember them. To give us a message... to grant us some warnings... realization of something that only our subconscious mind can comprehend. ‘I should have known that soul is a disaster’ ‘Her fragments are scattered... now the timelines are in chaos’ ‘How can a mere soul do that...’ ‘... She is not just a mere soul...’