Dream Awake
The hidden tales speak of a time of magic and imagination
An evil came, unknown and set to ruin the magic
The brave ones fought with their heart and their love
But even these ran out, and the spirits began to fade and magic die
In the end, the evil tricked all, and the last brave ones turned on each other
Their bones still weep and their dreams still beat
Even though the evil won, and made a new world with illusions set
Every now and then, some of the magic and awe still leaks thru
Find it.
8 Comments:
you're my favorite story teller!
This is definitely some of that magic leaking through.
Thank you for the dreaming...
Those are awesome pics!
Such a great piece. I adore your writing!
Magical! oh yeah! revolutionary!! yay!
This is good stuff Rex, as always :)
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oh i found some
thanks
rock on
"Their bones still weep and their dreams still beat" such a very powerful line..Great stuff :)
Wooop! Wooop!
I hear the train a'coming!
(now, That is a story, eh?)
I really like just openning the faucet. It is all in there and it all wants to come out.
Thanks, all.
Rock on!
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