world of flames and dreams

assignment for literature class, where I was supposed to create a piece of Dada literature, and this is what came out—something in between Dada and Surrealism and nothing at all… based on a thought I had the other day that if there was a millisecond when we were all asleep, all of us, maybe the world would seize existing, and the only thing that ever made it real was the fact that one of us was always awake, making sure whatever we saw continued to be… and as soon as the last mind awake slipped away, so would the Earth fade into whatever nothingness it came from…