07 May 2009

Dreamless Sleep...

I could not sleep. I wandered all last night, evaded Demons in the forest, and felt the power of my dreams... Only this time... it was outside of me. What could this mean? I asked myself. What could this be? I followed the river past Millford and there it was. I pulled fire from the world and lightning from the sky.

After I found it, exhausted, I slept on the bank of the river with the rain falling upon me. The fire was still there when I woke... but, I managed to tear myself away from it. For the first time in weeks I didn't dream.

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