Dreams are funny things. Sometimes they have feathers, sometimes they are wooly, sometimes they lift me up like a bubble.
Lillia
Do you think we’ve met before, in a dream we’ve both forgotten? Wouldn’t that be wonderful?
Lillia
Time to be mean Lillia… did it work?
Lillia
Humans cast a spell every night. Every time they fall asleep.
Lillia
A yawn is a smile before sleep.
Lillia
I’m not wearing any pants! Oh oh. So that’s what human nightmares are like.
Lillia
I just had the strangest reality.
Lillia
Our joy will plant a smile seed.
Lillia
The humans forget so much when they awake.
Lillia
I can’t stop from hiding, from being alone, but maybe, possibly dream, someone will be alone with me.
Lillia
Dreams die when they’re held too tight.
Lillia
A curly mind twists towards possibilities.
Lillia
