Dreams solasxinquisitor

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by Gretel2002

by Gretel2002

I walk the fade in search of one thing; the one thing I cannot find. Forever searching. Forever alone.

Like always, I am standing in a meadow. A huge, circular meadow with trees of all kinds standing at its perimeters. But, every time I try to reach into the woods, the trees and bushes block my path. They bend and grow to keep me out.

The sky is blue, but twisted. There are cherry blossom trees growing on small floating hills. Stone pathways connect these floating islands. And as I try to reach the floating islands, they fly higher. The trees in the floating islands remind me of the Crossroads. And I then know I am in the fade or at least a version of it.

I am stuck in a beautiful yet confining dream. Almost like a birdcage. Sometimes a massive wolf watches me from the shadows of the forest. I can see it, but it will never come out of the thicket. I cannot reach it, I can only see it.

But, it has familiar eyes. Its huge blue eyes stare at me in sadness and longing as if it wants to come out. Out of the darkness of the forest, into the light of the meadow. But alas, I am stuck in the meadow, and it in the forest.

I call out to it, but it just stands there. Motionless. So I sit in the grass. Thinking, pondering my thoughts, sometimes out loud to the wolf for I can see it understands.

Until I awake.