Writing short story the dream

In the quiet of night, Sarah's dream took her to a world of endless skies. She soared like a bird, weightless and free, dancing among the stars. Each twirl painted constellations in her heart. When she awoke, she carried stardust in her eyes, her dream a cherished secret.

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Long ago lived a little dream.It was very little.And it thought he don’t want to disappear so he took place in hearts of people.And he lived forever