Who painted this? So many years have passed, yet I remember this day like it was yesterday. I was alone.
A dream never dies. It passes from one to the next, until it is taken.
Taken possession of, and transformed into reality.
I don’t understand.
That’s why you’re coming with me. I wanted to show you what your dream could have become, before we leave this place.
Where are we going?
You are going to a place where only nightmares live. Start walking, I’m very busy today.
I happened across this Right2Write Prompt exercise so, I thought I’d take a stab at a fictional conversation inspired by the painting. Enjoy your holiday weekend and go submit something somewhere while you do!