Category Archives: Sweet Dreams

Mixture of Dreams: Part Trece (TV Edition)

Fall is upon us. The Giant is very excited! All of his favorite shows are coming off of hiatus – he is so delighted! There’s many shows that he’s waiting for. Batwoman and Legacies are bringing up new lores.

The Giant decided to invite his friends, Xena and Spartacus, over to watch the magical TV box. Amazing they thought, that the magical box could talk. The Giant put on the CW show Arrow. The warriors enjoyed the fighting. Xena thought the “green warrior” was exciting. Spartacus didn’t think he was frightening. Though, they both raved about the slicing.

Night came about…and his guests were falling asleep on the couch.

The Giant thanked his friends for coming, and he happily walked them out. So tired, he knew sleep was coming about. He climbed in bed, with 13 Reasons Why, dreams filled his head. One being he was exhausted, and sleep he spotted. Good night and sweet dreams, you wonderful legendary writers. This Giant, hopes you all have a great night, especially the marvelous subscribers!

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Mixture of Dreams: Part Twelve (TV Edition)

Once Upon A Time — This Giant used to be obsessed with that show. Every Sunday night, The Giant made sure to watch, with hope. Hope that everyone got their happy endings, and lived happily ever after. The Evil Queen taught us How To Get Away With Murder, becoming unoffending, and filled with laughter. The Giant loved watching Snow White and Prince Charming fight. Their love was like Black Lightning- full of light.

The Giant was wearing his colorful tunic, and rocking in his favorite green rocking chair. His eyes were as red as Archie’s (from Riverdale) hair. He decided to go to bed, as it was now night. Laying down, he started to lose sight. Dreams attacked his head. The Giant was seeing double. He even imagined Paw Patrol’s Rubble.

Good night and sweet dreams, you legendary writers! This Giant, hopes that you all have wonderful dreams, of your desires.

Mixture of Dreams: Part Eleven (TV Edition)

The Giant wanted to watch some TV, so he put on Stranger Things. Netflix binging underway, as he played with his Bachelor ring. The Giant watched the weird monsters come out and play. The show reminded him of Game of Thrones – not knowing who’s gonna stay. The creatures are very ugly, looking like aliens from Mars. Except they’re no Veronica, who’s badass and Hulu’s new star.

Sleepy Hollow was near, and the tired, big-hearted Giant thought he’d lose his head. What a Scandal that would be, so it was time for bed.

This Giant closed his eyes, with amazing dreams and no sorrow. Sweet dreams and goodnight wonderful writers – you literary Legends of Tomorrow!

Mixture of Dreams: 1 – 10 Crossover Addition

Hoo hooooo, the Owl flew over the Giant’s beanstalk, watching the festivities take place.

The Giant’s hills are alive, with the sound of music. Everyone was so fluid, and very lucid! Dancing was Old MacDonald and Ms. Mary Mack, with her little lamb eating snacks. Jack and Jill were playing in the water, having a marvelous time. Ariel got to show her fins, which amazed Optimus Prime. The Three Little Pigs and the Five Jumping Monkeys were all eating the tasty porridge; telling a story of trapping a wolf, in Lil Red Riding Hood’s storage. The disco lights and the music had the Big Hearted Giant moving in rhythm. His colorful tunic flying around, looking like a giant prism.

The guests were enjoying themselves, as the sun went down. Humpty Dumpty stayed away from the wall, yet still found himself on the ground. The Giant’s palace had a decorated roomful. Baa Baa Black Sheep, even helped decorate with wool.

Twilight’s here, with Bella and Edward handing out blue violets and red roses. Pockets were full of posies, with beautiful scents filling the noses.

The Giant thanked his guests for coming, though the festivities must come to an end. He was very thankful, to have such animated friends.

Everyone climbed down the beanstalk, back into town. There goes ol’ Jack falling, and breaking his crown. The Giant didn’t laugh this time, instead going to bed. He was exhausted, with clouds surrounding his head.

So long, farewell Auf Wiedersehen, adieu. This Giant, wishes sweet dreams with love, to each and everyone of you!

Mixture of Dreams Part Ten

Jolly Green Giant, it’s night time again. The Giant was wondering if he’d get a visit from Peter Pan. The big hearted Giant wasn’t in the lost boy category, but he surely wanted to tell a good toy story. Maybe he’d get a visit from Stuart Little? Though Stuart was probably scared of the cat and the fiddle. Either way, hickory dickory dock, the mouse wasn’t running up this clock.

The Giant decided to call it a night. He gazed upon the twinkle twinkle little stars in sight. Off he drifted, with his dreams playing peekaboo. Good night you wonderful writers, this giant, hopes that good dreams are blessed upon all of you.

Mixture of Dreams Part Nine

Hello literary friends! Mr. Giant was ready for bed, though his bed started to suspend.

The Giant decided to ask his pal for tools, hoping that everything would be cool.

“Baa baa black sheep have you any wool?” The Giant sighed. “Yes sir, yes sir.” The Sheep replied. The Giant was ecstatic, receiving three bags full. He went back into his home, sleepy and all. Fixing his bed, tired and ready to fall. The Giant jumped into his bed, feeling very cosy. Thinking about roses, with pockets full of posies.

Away the Giant’s mind went, going round and round. His spirit soaring, all through the town. The Giant’s dreams were now stout, with his comprehensive teapot being poured out. Good night, sleep tight, don’t let the bed bugs bite, you wonderful writers! This Giant, hopes that no one has to pull any overnighters.

Mixture of Dreams Part Eight

It’s that time again, all my literary friends. Mr. Giant is teleporting, into mysteriously, groovy lands. Given magical red shoes, to teleport around. Really wanting, to hear musical sounds. *DING* The Giant appears on stage, dancing to “Survivor.” Destiny’s Child, bringing the house down like a WWF, or E, pile driver. No, literally, the stage begin to crash. Too much rockin’, like Jumpin’ Jack Flash.

The Giant teleported again, this time to a land dressed in all black. Though wait, that’s usually reserved for Ms. Mary Mack, Mack, Mack. 🎶 He teleported again, this time on a yellow brick road. Somewhere over the rainbow, where his red shoes were bestowed. Glinda magically appeared, who blessed him the shoes. The Giant thanked her, happy that he sang the blues.

*DONG* The Giant found himself at home, it’s the rhythm of the night. Letting his excitement breathe, so his mind rests in delight. Though the party will live on, it’s that time for bed. This Giant, hopes that all of you wonderful writers, are enchanted with soothing dreams ahead.