''Dreaming is the beginning of everything", They say. I think and I fantasize, yet why does it all feel like an illusion? Leaves can feel the breeze upon their green skin, even though the wind remains unseen. Cats fear water, though water can neither be grasped nor bite you. I think, and keep thinking… I dream, and keep dreaming… Until I realize, dreams truly are the beginning of everything. The beginning of a tale that will never end, the beginning of madness made real in a wounded heart. Now I have a shadow, a contemplation— That dreaming is indeed the beginning of everything. "Everything"—a single word with a thousand meanings, whether madness or reality. So, surrender— the world is not an eternal place, we are but fleeting, so why must we rush?. -alittlemantodea.