This prediction is coming true
faster than even Mathews foresaw.
It's to Fishman's credit that, while he clearly feels the appeal of the current dream, he's intellectually honest enough not to claim that it's coming true
, or that suburbs--even technoburbs--are necessarily barren.
Room-temperature superconductivity is a dream of condensed-matter physicists that seems on the verge of coming true
I had predicted earlier that the farther away from October 17th we get, the more chapter 7 filings we will see, and it appears that prediction is coming true
HOOP dreams will be coming true
for basketball players on Teesside this weekend.
The whole world and America Are poised to share the view That lovely dream he dared to dream, This very day is coming true
THERE'S yet another dream coming true
for Lucy Kennedy on her chat show this week.
THE dreams of 22 young football fans will be coming true
at the UEFA Cup Final, thanks to Toyota.
She said: "I've gotten closer to a lot of my dreams coming true
this year, and this is a goal of mine that's slowly coming true
You can put the whole money thing aside because it's more about a dream coming true
And with just two days of our great Christmas giveaway contest to go, YOUR dream could be coming true
Turner got a good laugh-- because, although superstring theory apparently has nothing to do with supernovas, many serious predictions are coming true
Elves wrapping presents each year, Giving everyone Christmas cheer, Santa rides his sleigh at night, Pulling the reins with all his might, People putting up their tree, Getting ready for Christmas tea, Christmas wishes coming true
, Oh there's so much more to do, Cards coming through the door, Coming and coming, more and more, Icicles hanging off my nose, Frostbite getting to my toes, The fire turned on, As the star shone, Here comes Santa down the street, My head covered by the bed sheet Christmas carols being sung, At the top of my lung, Santa grabbed his sack, And threw it upon his back, People are giving and sharing, And lots of people are caring, On top of the tree sits a fairy, The mother of Jesus is called Mary, The Star of Bethlehem shone, Have a great Christmas everyone
In the darkness there comes light Whispers in the starry night Shadows lurking nearby No-one comes to hear her cry Vicious rumours that she hears They start off her woeful tears All her nightmares coming true
Her pale skin is black and blue The laughing rings in her ears It brings out all her fears People begin to stop and stare As they whisper "look at her