everyone sees the light that the moon shines upon them
but no one sees the darkness it hides
[fantasy]
[sort of fanfiction]
[complete]
[cover by the lovely @-behindthescenes <3]
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There is a gigantic castle that the children aren't allowed access to.
A large, pure white castle, with gold railings lining the windows, and powders of gold sprinkled unevenly over the walls, giving the impression of a million stars twinkling and glittering pleasantly over the dull whiteness of the place. Atop the roof is a giant banner, fluttering softly in a nonexistent wind, and with the words DreamWorks printed across it in elegant gold letters.
Inside the walls of the castle are people. People working endlessly with the clusters of cloud caught by the children with their fishing rods. The clouds are, in fact, dreams experienced by those children living peacefully on Earth, cradled amidst soft blankets, or snuggled close to their parents' bodies, a thumb in their mouth and a smile on their faces as their minds get lost amidst the dreamland where they experience the joys of life.
Most of the dreams are nothing but short snippets of memories, or childhood fear, irrelevant and totally uninteresting. Very rarely however, comes a dream that is anything but uninteresting. With magical creatures, or magical lands consisting of entrancing places and events, several dreams can be strung together to create a meaningful story.
And that is their job. The dreams of the Earth children are used and processed into moving pictures, also known as movies, and these are then exported to Earth itself, where those very children enjoy their own dreams through the screens of their televisions.
