The Trials of a Dreamer

What becomes of a dreamer whose dreams shattered like glass and rain down into the air? Is the dreamer still breathing? Do they take shelter from the falling shards or let the pain flow out in the form of blood and life? I am a dreamer. My dreams have a few cracks and missing pieces though I am still alive and breathing. I let the shards rain down yet they dare not strike my flesh before hitting the ground. The smooth, crystal-like fragments may only be put back into place by the owner of the dreams. To do this the dreamer must have the courage to continue dreaming even after the cuts,bruises,and pain; even after enduring the trials, dreamers must stand if to ever face their nightmares.