I dreamt the world ended, again. We were killed by each others misery and broken hearts to the melancholic music of Bon Iver ironically enough. Like in all my previous dreams of the world ending, a few were saved. Those who are represented in my real life Polaroid photos still lived and they rebuilt the world without money or hate... and instead of suffering from the things we enjoy like, whiskey, cigarettes, coffee, addictions, love, fame ....life we became immune to them and were made stronger. Sylvia Plath, Judy Garland, Kurt Cobain and Marilyn Monroe existed in this new world, all the lost troubled souls of our time came back to show us a glimpse inside their mind. Everyone lived out their dreams, be it a banker or a star... nothing was impossible. And all the ones that weren't saved in Polaroids... were forgotten and sent to live away in their own world- --far far away from us. The like minded broken hearted kids.