DREAM EVENTAN
*DREAM EVENTAN IT UP, YOU GUYS? Cool. Have a new one.(God knows how this is working on them when they're at Erland's.)
A huge throne room. Someone on the throne, with a very elaborate Victorian black dress. She stares sadly forward at the empty throne room. Nobody there but her. That wasn't who she was anymore anyway, right?
But if she wasn't that, what was she? She never had a thing except for pride and delusions of being really awesome. But isn't that what being a "Supreme Queen" was about anyway? So if she wasn't that..she was nothing?
Nothing. That had to be it..and with that thought, everything started to fade into white. the woman's eyes went wide and she scrambled off the throne back, trying to find a door out. screaming.
Anyone want to tell her to have a happy dream?*
A huge throne room. Someone on the throne, with a very elaborate Victorian black dress. She stares sadly forward at the empty throne room. Nobody there but her. That wasn't who she was anymore anyway, right?
But if she wasn't that, what was she? She never had a thing except for pride and delusions of being really awesome. But isn't that what being a "Supreme Queen" was about anyway? So if she wasn't that..she was nothing?
Nothing. That had to be it..and with that thought, everything started to fade into white. the woman's eyes went wide and she scrambled off the throne back, trying to find a door out. screaming.
Anyone want to tell her to have a happy dream?*