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I had a beautiful dream last night. Really beautiful.
It was, like so many of my best dreams, a story. A comic book, this one was, I remember opening it. Sandman, of sorts, but in a way different. It was Beauty and the Beast story, of sorts, only somehow starring the Dreams opposite one another. My waking mind knows that to be a)impossible and b)disturbing, but in the story it was different, and very beautiful. There was some gorgeous art, too, that I remember.
I have to make it into an original story. I couldn't, simply could not, just let it go. It was beautiful.
Lucien...the library is as wonderful as legend has. Thanks for letting me visit.
It was, like so many of my best dreams, a story. A comic book, this one was, I remember opening it. Sandman, of sorts, but in a way different. It was Beauty and the Beast story, of sorts, only somehow starring the Dreams opposite one another. My waking mind knows that to be a)impossible and b)disturbing, but in the story it was different, and very beautiful. There was some gorgeous art, too, that I remember.
I have to make it into an original story. I couldn't, simply could not, just let it go. It was beautiful.
Lucien...the library is as wonderful as legend has. Thanks for letting me visit.