ghosts.

i dream of princess castles with fluffy pink rooms and lacy tablecloths with teacups and bows.

i dream of true love and happiness while reading by candlelight; i dream of everything beautiful and unimaginable, i dream of raindrops on roses, whiskers on kittens, places where everyone are best friends.

i dream of places that can only be seen by those few who believe; with moats around each building.  i dream of teaparties with white rabbits and houses built of cards.  i dream of places with drawbridges and evil witches, where dragons are slain by fearless princes and leather bound books tied with ribbons.

i dream of fairies and elves, and pixies too, dancing around trees in their clothes made with leaves.  i dream of places where noone has ever been; places where nothing becomes everything.

places where noone can ever reach, where the little children hide, and when the time comes for them to grow up; there ghosts do they leave behind.