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<title><![CDATA[The Lit World of @SylviaHubbard1 has gone @Pinterest!]]></title>
<link>http://sylviahubbard.com/2012/06/06/the-lit-world-of-sylviahubbard1-has-gone-pinterest/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 06 Jun 2012 06:23:21 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>SylviaHubbard1</dc:creator>
<guid>http://sylviahubbard.com/2012/06/06/the-lit-world-of-sylviahubbard1-has-gone-pinterest/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[English: Red Pinterest logo (Photo credit: Wikipedia) First, Author Update: Busy as all get out and]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[New start - official]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/05/20/new-start-official/</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2012 10:36:30 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/05/20/new-start-official/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Yep, a new start, I&#8217;m on the train this afternoon &#8230; the official new start to my new lif]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yep, a new start, I&#8217;m on the train this afternoon &#8230; the official new start to my new life</p>
<div id="attachment_810" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><a href="http://surrealsanity.files.wordpress.com/2012/05/ist2_1581007_new_life.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-810" title="New Start" src="http://surrealsanity.files.wordpress.com/2012/05/ist2_1581007_new_life.jpg?w=300&#038;h=300" alt="New Start" width="300" height="300" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">New Start</p></div>
<p>I&#8217;m getting back everything that is worth anything in my life, and I&#8217;m going to roll from there &#8230; wish me luck, it is so nice knowing I&#8217;m leaving all the bad behind, all the bad people and bad memories.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Review: Dreams of Reality by Beth Bares]]></title>
<link>http://firepages.wordpress.com/2012/04/19/dreams-of-reality-by-beth-bares/</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2012 05:30:47 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Fire Pages</dc:creator>
<guid>http://firepages.wordpress.com/2012/04/19/dreams-of-reality-by-beth-bares/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Beth Bares Dreams of Reality The Dreams Trilogy, Book 1 Blurb: Be careful what you wish for&#8230; E]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Could I be me again? could this really be it!]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/04/06/could-i-be-me-again-could-this-really-be-it/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 06 Apr 2012 21:04:05 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/04/06/could-i-be-me-again-could-this-really-be-it/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[&#8230; and so today my world it shines! Excited I sit in front of my PC watching my world being put]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230; and so today my world it shines!</p>
<p>Excited I sit in front of my PC watching my world being put together like a puzzle that fell on the dirty floor and has to be rebuild. Every message and every little bit of details I read gets me more excited. Before it was me and my crazy mind of on a tangent I did not know what I needed, I was a fool, strange how time mixed with experience and a pinch of reality can make you really see what is important in your life.</p>
<p>&#8230; your hand in mine we&#8217;ll walk a mile</p>
<p>Soul mate, what a misused and misunderstood concept that is, how easy it is to call someone your soul mate, how easy to say that soul mates can never be together when things go wrong. I know what a soul mate is, well I believe I just realized what a soul mate is &#8230; it&#8217;s easy to explain, someone who is close to you in such a way that if they leave, you are incapable of achieving anything, of succeeding with anything and that would, with just a long distance nice word or two, inspire you to greatness, put your life together again and make you feel good about yourself.</p>
<p>Could I be me again? could this really be it! Yes it can, I have learned that my life is useless if I don&#8217;t have my mate, friend and heart with me &#8230; I shipped my heart off last year, and I never got it back, I was heartless for months now &#8230; tonight I am living with the joy of meeting up with my heart.</p>
<p>I have one life, oh man, and I almost wasted it &#8230; God bless my dearest for being the one to have kept my heart safe all this time &#8230; I owe you my life.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[It doesn’t fucking matter.]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/31/it-doesnt-fucking-matter/</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2012 13:04:06 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/31/it-doesnt-fucking-matter/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I have spent almost my whole life caring far too much, It has made me a punching bag. I can’t take i]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have spent almost my whole life caring far too much, It has made me a punching bag. I can’t take it anymore. It’s stupid!  I just can&#8217;t give any more! Maybe now is a good time to talk about the truth.</p>
<p>Wonder if someone is talking shit about you? Wonder if someone cares for you? Whether your friends will approve? Are you a conflict-avoidant? Have you become Spineless? Fuck that!</p>
<div id="attachment_788" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><a href="http://surrealsanity.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/tumblr_lonknndpud1qe1h9ko1_500.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-788" title="Dave Mustaine" src="http://surrealsanity.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/tumblr_lonknndpud1qe1h9ko1_500.jpg?w=300&#038;h=225" alt="Dave Mustaine" width="300" height="225" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Dave Mustaine</p></div>
<p><strong>Fact number 1. People are judging you right now</strong></p>
<ul>
<li>People don’t like you, and guess what? There’s nothing you can do about it.</li>
<li>People respect when you draw the line and say “you will go no further.”</li>
<li>Why should you attempt to please people who don’t care for you in the first place?</li>
<li>Most people don’t even care that you’re alive. Embrace this for it is true freedom.</li>
</ul>
<p><strong>Fact number 2. You don’t need everyone to like you</strong></p>
<ul>
<li>Not only do most people not know that you exist, it totally does not matter even if they do.</li>
<li>When people don’t like you, nothing actually happens. The world does not end.</li>
<li>The more you ignore them and just go about your business, the better off you are.</li>
<li>Not giving a fuck is a necessary precedent to a good life.</li>
</ul>
<p><strong>Fact number 3. It’s your people that matter</strong></p>
<ul>
<li>You are in the obscenely small minority and don’t actually matter.</li>
<li>Awesome,  now realize that the people who do care about you, and no one else are those you need to focus on.</li>
<li>These people,  they understand your quest or your cause.</li>
<li>They make you feel good when you’re around them, make you laugh or they make you feel relaxed or at ease.</li>
<li>They’re important.</li>
</ul>
<p><strong>Fact number 4. Those who don’t give a fuck change the world</strong></p>
<ul>
<li>Simply realize that your obstacle is unimportant, and that it can be dismissed.</li>
<li>If you dismiss the things that do not matter only then will you be able to get to the finish line.</li>
<li>Otherwise, you will be dissuaded into living a life you aren’t interested in.</li>
<li>You need to handle failure and obscurity better.</li>
<li>In a tough place right now, lonely or a loser. No worries, we’ve all been there. Realize how common these things are,  get past them!</li>
</ul>
<div id="attachment_789" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><a href="http://surrealsanity.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/ozzyosbournefuckyou.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-789 " title="Ozzy Osbourne" src="http://surrealsanity.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/ozzyosbournefuckyou.jpg?w=300&#038;h=193" alt="Ozzy Osbourne" width="300" height="193" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Ozzy Osbourne</p></div>
<p><strong>So what the fuck now?</strong></p>
<p><strong>Step 1. Do things that you consider embarrassing</strong></p>
<ul>
<li>Walk by people in a techno-clown outfit, and see not a single person will look.</li>
<li>Nobody cares, and even if people does look at you weird, they just walked by. Later, they would forget about you entirely.</li>
<li>Notice how society, like an ocean, soothes over the waves you make, until what you do gets eliminated or becomes the status quo.</li>
<li>Work with this that is how you become the success.</li>
</ul>
<p><strong>Step 2. Accept, or deal with, awkwardness</strong></p>
<ul>
<li>Random babbling just to fill up the air, this is one type of awkwardness, a kind that you should feel comfortable about and learn to live with.</li>
<li>Where you might have done something wrong or been wronged, but don’t say anything.</li>
<li>Earn respect: if someone pushes you, push back twice as hard. This is much better than awkwardness.</li>
<li>It’s clear, it’s not passive aggressive, and you know where you stand.</li>
</ul>
<p><strong>Step 3. Refuse boundaries</strong></p>
<ul>
<li>Walk where you want to walk.</li>
<li>Don’t accept false choices.</li>
<li>Don’t let people dictate how you should live your life.</li>
<li>Definitely don’t listen to the rules.</li>
</ul>
<p><strong>Step 4. Tell the truth</strong></p>
<ul>
<li>You don’t need to be an asshole, but the world does not need another conflict-avoidant, evasive person.</li>
<li>No one wants another individual who steps in line with everyone else.</li>
<li>The status quo is doing fine without you, so it’s up to you to call bullshit if you see it.</li>
</ul>
<p><strong>STEP 5. Begin your new life.</strong></p>
<ul>
<li>Once you begin on this path, you start to discover that practically everyone is capable of understanding the weird things that you do.</li>
<li>In fact, it makes you interesting and worth paying attention to, further feeding into your plans of world domination, should you have any.</li>
<li>Take back your self respect. Do it today– try it right now.</li>
<li>Wear something ugly.</li>
<li>Do something stupid.</li>
<li>Tell someone the truth.</li>
</ul>
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<p style="text-align:center;"><strong>So say &#8230; Fuck, It doesn’t fucking matter anyway.</strong></p>
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<p style="text-align:center;">See more &#8230; <a href="http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/fuck-the-complete-guide/">http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/fuck-the-complete-guide/</a></p>
<div id="attachment_790" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 206px"><a href="http://surrealsanity.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/ozzyfucku.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-790 " title="Not Giving a Fuck" src="http://surrealsanity.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/ozzyfucku.jpg?w=196&#038;h=300" alt="Not Giving a Fuck" width="196" height="300" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Not Giving a Fuck</p></div>
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<title><![CDATA[Turn the light on]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/21/turn-the-light-on/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 21 Mar 2012 18:19:09 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/21/turn-the-light-on/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[until you can define shapes and then details Darker and darker it became. Light slowly fading like a]]></description>
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<p>Darker and darker it became. Light slowly fading like a setting sun, maybe faster.<br />
Being pressed down because there is no hope, inspiration &#8230;. on reason.<br />
No reason to breathe<br />
No reason to wake up in the morning<br />
No reason to live</p>
<p>Then slowly hope comes again and from where you don’t expect it<br />
The last place you care to look, because you thought &#8230; “there is no way &#8230; “</p>
<p>How one person can be so great, and actually care so much</p>
<p>How one person can change your outlook on life in a very short time</p>
<p>Brighter and brighter it shines, but doubt keeps pushing the darkness<br />
Then even brighter it shines until you can define shapes and then details in the shapes<br />
Breath again<br />
Stand up and fight again<br />
Live again, plan to live like never before</p>
<p>I&#8217;m beginning to feel untouchable again since you turned on the lights.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[A Secret Place]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/19/a-secret-place/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 19 Mar 2012 16:39:50 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/19/a-secret-place/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Welcome to my hide away There&#8217;s a secret place I like to go Everyone is there but their face d]]></description>
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<p>There&#8217;s a secret place I like to go<br />
Everyone is there but their face don&#8217;t show<br />
If you get inside you can&#8217;t get out<br />
There&#8217;s no coming back, I hear them shout</p>
<p>Welcome to my hide away, my secret place<br />
How I arrived I can&#8217;t explain<br />
You&#8217;re welcome to, if you want to stay<br />
But everyone just runs away</p>
<p>Let me in, get me out<br />
Can&#8217;t do more than twist and shout<br />
Lost my soul without a trace<br />
Found it again in my secret place<br />
In disgrace</p>
<p>I hide from those that try to find me<br />
Scary things that&#8217;s right behind me<br />
I lost myself, I must confess<br />
I can&#8217;t explain how I got this mess</p>
<p>[Megadeth]</p>
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<title><![CDATA[If the sun refused to shine]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/19/if-the-sun-refused-to-shine/</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 18 Mar 2012 23:20:57 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/19/if-the-sun-refused-to-shine/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Inspiration is what you are to me If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you. When mou]]></description>
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<p>If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.<br />
When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.</p>
<p>Kind woman, I give you my all, Kind woman, nothing more.</p>
<p>Drops of rain whisper of the pain, tears of loves lost in the days gone by.<br />
My love is strong, with you there is no wrong,<br />
together we shall go until we die.<br />
An inspiration is what you are to me, inspiration, look&#8230; and see.</p>
<p>And so today, my world it smiles, your hand in mine, we walk the miles,<br />
Thanks to you it will be done, for you to me are the only one.<br />
Happiness, no more be sad, happiness&#8230;.I&#8217;m glad.<br />
If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.<br />
When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.</p>
<div id="attachment_742" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 260px"><a href="http://surrealsanity.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/whospullingthestrings09lrgp.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-742" title="And so today, my world it smiles" src="http://surrealsanity.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/whospullingthestrings09lrgp.jpg?w=250&#038;h=300" alt="And so today, my world it smiles" width="250" height="300" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">And so today, my world it smiles</p></div>
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<title><![CDATA[Just a dream ]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/17/just-a-dream/</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 17 Mar 2012 12:41:10 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/17/just-a-dream/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Just a dream I know that this sounds soppy, but hell, it’s been too long &#8230; how many years stil]]></description>
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<p>I know that this sounds soppy, but hell, it’s been too long &#8230; how many years still!</p>
<p>There is two main things I want right now, arms that would love and hold me unconditionally, and someone on Earth I can trust to turn to when the world turns against me, not to save me but just a place where I can rest and gain strength again to face the world and it’s evil again &#8230; finding that has proven a very difficult task in itself. Someone that would love me even if I am imperfect with lots of mistakes, someone that would forgive me unconditionally when I screw up, someone that can see past the monster that I am, someone that does not want anything from me, except my love in return. Someone that will stay!</p>
<p>Yes I know, it’s a fantasy person &#8230; but if I can do that for someone maybe I’ll find someone else who believes and can do the same &#8230; it’s just a dream ok.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Slavery by Consent]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/12/slavery-by-consent/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2012 12:14:05 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/12/slavery-by-consent/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Slavery by Consent Memories &#8230; Memories blur into dreams Light bleeds into truth Everything unf]]></description>
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<p>Memories &#8230;</p>
<p>Memories blur into dreams<br />
Light bleeds into truth<br />
Everything unforgiving<br />
Everything becoming hollow<br />
Loneliness consumes<br />
And there is no way back</p>
<p>The places you played<br />
The places you called home<br />
The people you thought you loved<br />
All of them<br />
Reduced to a memory of another life<br />
Life you never lived</p>
<p>All the yesterdays<br />
Can&#8217;t form a tomorrow<br />
All the tomorrows<br />
That never came from yesterday<br />
A new beginning<br />
Because forever<br />
Is never forever</p>
<p>You are the one to make a difference<br />
A wakeup call to change the world<br />
For the better<br />
By being aware<br />
By being positive<br />
By being you</p>
<p>And they will try and stop you<br />
They will ridicule you<br />
They will persecute you<br />
Even try and kill you<br />
Then they will isolate you<br />
But remember<br />
Nothing is forever<br />
And everyone unforgiving</p>
<p>There is no way back!</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Surrealism it ,,..,,?]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/05/surrealism-it/</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 04 Mar 2012 23:03:11 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/05/surrealism-it/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[surrealismo (62) André Breton started Surrealism in 1924 with his &#8216;Manifesto du Surréalisme]]></description>
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<p>André Breton started Surrealism in 1924 with his &#8216;Manifesto du Surréalisme&#8217;. It was the Surreal the artists were looking for to express, and founded this mainly in the Subconscious, discovered by Freud. Surrealism is an art movement in which one&#8217;s <strong>dreams</strong>, <strong>nightmares</strong>, <strong>subconsciousness</strong> and <strong>fantasy</strong> inspire the final works.</p>
<p>Surrealism is when creative particles move using their kinetic energy. It is then that diffusion occurs because of difference in concentrations of the matter of emotion, passion and lust. The higher the concentration gradient the faster the diffusion rate. When diffusion happens it &#8230; explodes!</p>
<div id="attachment_590" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><a href="http://surrealsanity.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/216_surrealismo_tattoo_legendtattoo-com_legend_tattoo_studio_color_tattoo_torn_skin_tattoo-_large.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-590" title="Surrealist tattoos " src="http://surrealsanity.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/216_surrealismo_tattoo_legendtattoo-com_legend_tattoo_studio_color_tattoo_torn_skin_tattoo-_large.jpg?w=300&#038;h=210" alt="Surrealist tattoos" width="300" height="210" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Surrealist tattoos</p></div>
<p><em>People believe artists especially surrealists are weird and crazy. It’s because everything we do, be it our <strong>art</strong> form, our <strong>love</strong>, <strong>sex</strong>, <strong>religion</strong>, <strong>relationships</strong> and even <strong>eating</strong> and <strong>partying</strong>, we do with such <strong>passion</strong> and <strong>intensity</strong> that is feels overwhelming to the reserved majority.</em></p>
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<p><em><strong>Surrealism is the art of </strong></em><strong><em><em>making people cringe in horror at the </em><em>realization of their mundane reality. </em></em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em><em></em></em></strong><em><strong>Loving a surrealist is considered an extreme sport.</strong></em></p>
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<p><strong>Dictionary:</strong> Surrealism, n. Pure psychic automatism, by which one proposes to express, either verbally, in writing, or by any other manner, the real functioning of thought. Dictation of thought in the absence of all control exercised by reason, outside of all aesthetic and moral preoccupation.</p>
<p><strong>Encyclopedia:</strong> Surrealism. Philosophy. Surrealism is based on the belief in the superior reality of certain forms of previously neglected associations, in the omnipotence of dream, in the disinterested play of thought. It tends to ruin once and for all other psychic mechanisms and to substitute itself for them in solving all the principal problems of life.</p>
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<p>Surrealism as a political force developed unevenly around the world: In some places more emphasis was on artistic practices, in other places on political practices, and in other places still, Surrealist praxis looked to supersede both the arts and politics. During the 1930s, the Surrealist idea spread from Europe to North America, South America (founding of the Mandrágora group in Chile in 1938), Central America, the Caribbean, and throughout Asia, as both an artistic idea and as an ideology of political change. <strong>Trotskyist</strong> or <strong>anarchist</strong></p>
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<p>While Surrealism is typically associated with the arts, it has been said to transcend them; Surrealism has had an impact in many other fields. In this sense, Surrealism does not specifically refer only to self-identified &#8220;Surrealists&#8221;, or those sanctioned by Breton, rather, it refers to a range of creative acts of revolt and efforts to liberate imagination. In addition to Surrealist ideas that are grounded in the ideas of Hegel, Marx and Freud, Surrealism is seen by its advocates as being inherently dynamic and as dialectical in its thought.</p>
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<p>Surrealism is a personal expression and life boat to many who feel that they do not belong in this world, those who believe that the way of this world and the fleeting emotional ties of the people of this world, does not tie in with their idea of living, loving and caring.</p>
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<p>Then we find ourselves leaving this world from time to time for unknown periods of time, entering a secret place where on one&#8217;s faces show, although they are there. It&#8217;s a safe and welcome place, where rules are made for us &#8230; a <strong>Surreal Reality</strong></p>
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<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/03/i-wish-i-could/</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2012 20:58:52 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/03/i-wish-i-could/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[If I could turn back time .... Roll back time, roll back years to fix the things I broke &#8230; I w]]></description>
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<p>Roll back time, roll back years to fix the things I broke &#8230;</p>
<p>I wish I could &#8230;</p>
<p>But now I&#8217;ve jumped down that hole and Wonderland is not as pretty as I remember &#8230; into Wonderland only to wish if I could understand &#8230; how to beat my past and redo it all, I want another chance because I want it all back.</p>
<p>The sun came up, night slowly sinking to the bottom, but it&#8217;s asking me to reset, redo and relive &#8230; for what is sunshine if you can not give it to the darkness.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll sit and wonder, plan and negotiate with my own shadow this time, I have a helping hand and it is stretched out to my past &#8230; open arms waiting &#8230; I can hold on and make pain disappear, this time &#8230;</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll wait and see, I&#8217;ll wait patiently &#8230; I&#8217;ll dream so long.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[In a dream tonight]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/03/in-a-dream-tonight/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2012 22:46:00 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/03/03/in-a-dream-tonight/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Tomorrow Another Day A drop of my dream in the cradle of doubt, will I be in a dream tonight or will]]></description>
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<p>A drop of my dream in the cradle of doubt, will I be in a dream tonight or will somebody else? If in my arms soon, once the broken eggs are cleaned up and the table set with plenty, will someone else be in the dream still?</p>
<p>What did Alice dream of when she sat at the table having tea, not the Hatter or the Rabbit I can surely bet? Did the Hatter suspect anything? Did he know?</p>
<p>Did Adam suspect anything about who was in the dream when he took the apple, did he know?</p>
<p>But now the roots of that tree is growing upwards, into the light and becoming visible, maybe Adam and the Hatter knew but hoped their dream will survive, hoped that they would be in the dream one day.</p>
<p>Cradled with doubt I know tomorrow is another day, when we wake from our dreams and face the ugly in our lives, live with it and nurture it because what is in our dreams can never truly be true. After all, that is what dreams are made of, a rabbit hole and a tea party of the soul.</p>
<p>At least so for my own sake, I really wish I could have somehow been as crazy as I would like to be. That way I will not know about the cradle of doubt rocking me to sleep, when I jump down the hole.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Deceptive Nights is currently trending at #20 on @Amazonkindle bestsellers for Contemporary. Download &amp; Share!]]></title>
<link>http://sylviahubbard.com/2012/02/28/deceptive-nights-is-currently-trending-at-20-on-amazonkindle-bestsellers-for-contemporary-download-share/</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 28 Feb 2012 13:25:07 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>SylviaHubbard1</dc:creator>
<guid>http://sylviahubbard.com/2012/02/28/deceptive-nights-is-currently-trending-at-20-on-amazonkindle-bestsellers-for-contemporary-download-share/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[5000 downloads! That&#8217;s my goal and I need your help before the offer is over with. I&#8217;m t]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Dali's dream and the dragon]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/02/27/dalis-dream-and-the-dragon/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 27 Feb 2012 20:45:06 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/02/27/dalis-dream-and-the-dragon/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[In Dali’s dream I find myself where time has caught me. Melting over every part of my existence, dri]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In Dali’s dream I find myself where time has caught me. Melting over every part of my existence, dripping over the very floor I’m standing upon. The crutches of society, the hurt people, the ones in pain that has lost all ability to think like the rest, yes it’s them, they have taken it away … taken it all away.</p>
<p>Just like in Star Wars, the good do all in their power to stay on the light side, but not like in Star Wars reality does not have a dark side, a dark power, no we have people in real life. You can control the dark side but you can do nothing for people … they will always turn on you, and justify themselves by claiming it to be a right in the eyes of righteousness.</p>
<p>The knight riding out to slay the dragon, he has all good intentions, his mind set on the deed. When he returns a welcome party will wait for him. Yes, some dragon lovers disagree and most will probably be angry at him, but he knows what must be done. He has no choice, his code demands it from him. A young maiden’s life is at stake! But when the dragon turns and run, and the maiden seems safe his return is one of scorn, dislike, hatred even, he will surely lose his rights, lose his Castle and end up in the stocks. If he is lucky and blessed he might even lose his life.</p>
<p>You see unlike in all the movies, books and stories, in real life the hero never wins. He’s not even credited, he is not even recognized, quite the contrary he is scorned, cast out and left for dead. That is where the truth portrayed in art comes in, like Dali so clearly illustrated it, time will catch any hero … it will melt over his existence, clouding his deeds and ridicule his code.</p>
<p>What is he to do you may ask? … well disappear like the smoke from the dragons nostrils and change his status from knight to peasant, leave that town, leave that people and go where no one knows him … there he will be able to wait for time to finally melt over him completely, cover him, take him.</p>
<p>What will happen in the town you may ask? … you forget there is people in this town and unlike the dark side they cannot be turned. “oh, yeah, I remember him” with a sneer on their faces will be all that’s left of the man that time melted over.</p>
<p>The code is gone, there was never a code, what a silly dream he had thinking it might change the world … the dark side has a better chance at that.</p>
<p>Once a knight now deemed and old man … Is this the road he must follow? … is this the final cut to the completion of this scene?</p>
<p>For so long now … is this it?</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Deceptive Nights - Now Available on @amazonkindle for a Limited Time #Kindle]]></title>
<link>http://sylviahubbard.com/2012/02/24/deceptive-nights-now-available-on-amazonkindle-for-a-limited-time-kindle/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 24 Feb 2012 14:37:50 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>SylviaHubbard1</dc:creator>
<guid>http://sylviahubbard.com/2012/02/24/deceptive-nights-now-available-on-amazonkindle-for-a-limited-time-kindle/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[There&#8217;s a Freebie alert: Deceptive Nights the next installment of Dreams of Reality on Amazon.]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Simmer of Hope]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/02/17/a-simmer-of-hope/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2012 17:36:09 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/02/17/a-simmer-of-hope/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I received some good news today, it seems not all might disappear from what I had hoped and prayed f]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I received some good news today, it seems not all might disappear from what I had hoped and prayed for. Time might be my only enemy here, though if I should judge myself accordingly, I do not deserve any more than what I have received lately.</p>
<p>I will be complete and at peace with just forgiveness and no more. I have made peace with my dragons, and wish only joy to all.</p>
<p>So let&#8217;s hope time is an ally and not the enemy I expect it to be.</p>
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<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/02/12/oh-i-cant-wait/</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 12 Feb 2012 13:00:31 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/02/12/oh-i-cant-wait/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Oh I can’t wait anymore … plans are falling in place … music, music, music … ah And this time with r]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh I can’t wait anymore … plans are falling in place … music, music, music … ah</p>
<p>And this time with reliable, stable people … oh I can’t wait!</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Yellow Brick Road]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/02/05/yellow-brick-road/</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 22:10:41 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2012/02/05/yellow-brick-road/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Freedom &#8230; free from worry, free from ties, free from lies, free from false responsibilities. Y]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Freedom &#8230; free from worry, free from ties, free from lies, free from false responsibilities.</p>
<p>Yeah &#8230; it’s nice, I can plan everything again, now to move to the city, get the big money again &#8230; start the Bluez Boys again &#8230; live again!</p>
<p>It’s strange that in trying to help others, and really trying, I mean I cared about their dreams and plans and I was in the process of making it all reality, I forgot about myself, my own dreams, plans and happiness &#8230; and I really did not mind then, it was a different goal.</p>
<p>But now the freedom is so amazing that I can smell and taste it, I am moving forward so quick, and everything is falling in place so well &#8230; it’s like it was meant to be.</p>
<p>I truly believe that from now on people will have to follow my plans and dreams &#8230; almost tag along if they wanted to &#8230; cause for some reason, it’s all working, and I like it.</p>
<p>Wow, I believe I’ll be in a completely different situation a couple of months from now &#8230; God willing &#8230; and I pray I never fall in to the trap I was in.</p>
<p>Looking back and reading all my notes, I cannot believe that I was there. Oh and all the mistakes I made, and the person I hurt so bad, and the absolute pause I was placed in, waiting for someone’s miracle cure in order to move on with their dreams &#8230; maybe I was a fool, maybe I was supposed to learn in order not to fall into it again.</p>
<p>But everything is over now &#8230; no ties, memories or even feelings can manipulate me from this path I am about to walk.</p>
<p>&#8230; I wonder who will walk this road with me? I really would not want to do it alone &#8230; but hey if I have to I will.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Part Of Him You Could Break]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2011/11/21/part-of-him-you-could-break/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 21 Nov 2011 11:05:47 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2011/11/21/part-of-him-you-could-break/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[“He’s not perfect. You aren’t either, and the two of you will never be perfect. But if he can make y]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>“He’s not perfect. You aren’t either,<br />
and the two of you will never be<br />
perfect. </p>
<p>But if he can make you laugh<br />
at least once, causes you to think<br />
twice, and if he admits to being human<br />
and making mistakes, hold onto him<br />
and give him the most you can. </p>
<p>He isn’t going to quote poetry, he’s not<br />
thinking about you every moment, but<br />
he will give you a part of him that he<br />
knows you could break. </p>
<p>Don’t hurt him, don’t change him, and<br />
don’t expect for more than he can<br />
give. </p>
<p>Don’t analyze. Smile when he makes<br />
you happy, yell when he makes you<br />
mad, and miss him when he’s not<br />
there. Love hard when there is love to<br />
be had. </p>
<p>Because perfect guys don’t exist, but<br />
there’s always one guy that is perfect<br />
for you.” </p>
<p>- <b>Bob Marley</b></p>
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<title><![CDATA[It Is Impossible To Lose Or Fail]]></title>
<link>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2011/11/21/it-is-impossible-to-lose-or-fail/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 21 Nov 2011 06:59:42 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
<guid>http://surrealsanity.wordpress.com/2011/11/21/it-is-impossible-to-lose-or-fail/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Failure is a detour, not the end of the road.&#8220; Yep at times I step out of my secret pla]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;<em>Failure is a detour, not the end<br />
of the road.</em>&#8220;</p>
<p>Yep at times I step out of my secret<br />
place into the real world, during these<br />
times away from my surreal reality I<br />
tend to sort out issues and problems.</p>
<p>And yes it&#8217;s not nice in your world,<br />
I really prefer my world, less violent<br />
with buckets of hope and love. Reality<br />
has none of that.</p>
<p>This time out I stayed longer than<br />
usual, some pressing issues needed<br />
my attention. But more importantly I<br />
realized it is impossible to lose or fail<br />
while you keep trying. The only loser<br />
and failure in this world is the one that<br />
gives up and stops trying.</p>
<p>But thank goodness I&#8217;m back in my<br />
surreal reality, my own world filled with<br />
hope, love and caring. I feel safe again!</p>
<p>&#8220;<em>Never give up, Never surrender, wait<br />
for the Lord! Do it for love</em>&#8220;</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Now that you'd read Deceptive Nights, read the prequel Dreams of Reality]]></title>
<link>http://sylviahubbard.com/2011/07/05/now-that-youd-read-deceptive-nights-read-the-prequel-dreams-of-reality/</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jul 2011 12:28:02 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>SylviaHubbard1</dc:creator>
<guid>http://sylviahubbard.com/2011/07/05/now-that-youd-read-deceptive-nights-read-the-prequel-dreams-of-reality/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Thanks to my readers, Deceptive Nights hit  bestseller list on Amazon at Number 8. I know it&#8217;s]]></description>
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<link>http://sylviahubbard.com/2010/11/18/reader-question-how-did-you-know-what-genre-was-your-niche/</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 18 Nov 2010 14:00:41 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>SylviaHubbard1</dc:creator>
<guid>http://sylviahubbard.com/2010/11/18/reader-question-how-did-you-know-what-genre-was-your-niche/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Every once in a while on the Facebook page someone will ask an in-depth question that I just have to]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Writing Tip: Do The Research]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[Your writing journey can take you many places, but the one place you want to end up in with the read]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[Your writing journey can take you many places, but the one place you want to end up in with the read]]></content:encoded>
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