lying in your bed at night

You can be taken to a magical place

You close your eyes
And suddenly you're in  place
you never dreamed of

You can be a spaceman floating
On the moon
Or you can be a knight of The Round Table in the time of
King Arthur and Merlin

Or you can dream of someone
You first loved
Whose face you can still remember
And will never forget

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Ross, chandler and joey are in central perk, when a girl  walks in,  they are all sitting on the orange sofa when they notice her. joey attempts the 'How you doin' catchphrase but sadly it doesnt work. The girl walk over to get a coffee  
and starts chatting to Gunther, the sliightly nervous bartender who is in love with Rachel Greene who has an on/off relationshup with Ross. Gunther starts to chat to the pretty woman. meanwhile the guys on the sofa start wondering why gunther suddenly is chatting women up when he couldnt talk to anyone in 10 years

dont buy me a mobile cos i wont fone u up
It doesnt matter if i have the latest computer / games when one will do
i dont want a kindle when  i would rather read a book
dont give me a turkey to eat , when i would rather have burger and chips
maybe I dont care anymore, but thats how i feel
going round in circles the same routine, the same faces, need to sort my life out, get a job go to college, not very pro-active, i find it hard to focus on the important things in life make friends
my head, feels like there are people having a party and they wont stop

Is there really a Middle Earth where Hobbits live or a Land called Oz
Are there really munchkins or  a Yellow Brick Road

Is there really a Lion, a Witch and a Wardrobe
do Harry, Hermonie or Ron live at Hogwarts
Or is it a Land of make-believe

for years now i haven't been able to write anything, or so i thought
maybe i havent tried
i used to write quite a lot, but just got bored writing the same things over again
now i have found my voice again, hopefully i can keep it up

when it rains, my window looks like a the pixels on a broken computer screen,or hd tv

will you escape from the Witch in the land of OZ
Before joining the the fellowship in a quest for the RING
Or will you join Mary Poppins and jump through a chalk pavement picture
maybe you could jump in a DeLorean and go BACK  TO THE  FUTURE

Last night I had a strange dream about a man called the Doctor
it was his new form of a middle age Scottish man . Of course he had many faces. His transport was a police box but really a Tardis

the man walks away, doctor David Banner must hide his secret identity that is the big green Hulk, the monster that Banner can't escape

that experiment he did made the green side man appear
then that detective turned up and made Mr Banner angry

everytime i turn on the computer it says
please update your programs
if its not java or adobe, its another stupid program
who cares if i have games that are nearly 10 years out of date
who cares if i still have Windows XP
If it's not broken dont fix it

how many ears does mr spock have
3
a left ear, a right ear, and a final front(ear)

A Long time ago in a galaxy far far away
there was a young boy who who met a few robots a jedi knight a wookie , a space cowboy and a princess. later he meets a dark lord who he finds out is his father from a green backward talking green alien and the old jedi master
who teaches him how to be a jedi
they travel to a forest where they meet a few teddy bears
then the young man finds out the princess is his sister
then he meets his dad the dark lord who he then kills
then there is a teddy bears party
                                                
The end

he stood looking at the platform, he could see lots of dead people with their heads stuck in a gullotien or vice. the man beside him told him why they were there.
They used to have lives, now they are just reliving their lives through dreams

you sit there with a blank page or screen
wanting to be the next Rowling or Rankin
words fail to come, you write words but nothing seems to make sense
then at midnight, words flow more freely

At Waverly station people are escaping for the weekend

In Edinburgh people are going about their daily lives
Crowds arrive for the festival, tourists take photos of monuments, we take for granted .People travel on buses taking them on tours of the city