September 6, 2008 - 12:12am — Blackhoof
In our celebration of the mini stags we
had all spreaded out for a short while. I fallowed Darcy happy contented
to know that I would have a blessed realaxing time with him.
So we had came to about one of the most smallest mushroom circles I'd
say I've ever saw. Even though I knew there was something enigmatic
about the thing I kept my thoughts to myself.
Slowly eyes closing shut I knew that this would be a peferfct rest...
...but it wasn't...
The Deermuda triangle they say is an entrace into the
"dream world"...Little to my discovery that I had found myself
dreaming of it. Blank vast areas of nothing but blue and brown.
Nothing.
I kicked and strangled myself till I awok back into the forest. My new
freinds gathered around me thinking I was leaving them.
But no I was trying to tell them of my close chance of slipping away into a place of
laborious return. Fear swept over me, but in a way I was more intrested.
Why not? It's just dreams. A world filled with others
dreams.
I crave for the concternation and stupefaction of the dream again.
So I will sleep......
*claps* beautiful ^^ ~~
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~~Lightbringer~~