Dreamtales dzieła

I have been wandering around the world of dreams. Looking for sunrise each night has passed, the evergreen forest that quite looked familiar. I believe there is an open door to the magical world. These are the hidden gems to the limited imagination. I know we longed for the changes; for answers. Despite conditions from reality, it becomes an escape. I found things surreal, longing for deeper connection, hoping dreams alone could fulfill one's satisfaction. I often found myself spending more time enchanting encounters: fairy tales, castles, forests, adventures, and more-like love and happily ever after. An odd legend they say: When you can't sleep at night, you are awake in someone's dream. These experiences became an inspiration on how these story collections are made. There are quite a lot of dreams to tell, the stories never came true: yet somehow I wished it would. May these pen and swords intertwine the worlds, weaving the threads of hopes, and drawing every soul towards fantasy-drifting beyond imaginary. As I spun the wheel, may it open the gates through enchantment; and with the inks scoring fine replacements. May it scorch every page, every letter and symbol, and hope everything becomes real as I dreamed about: ever after. ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ

A girl, bowing down before her shadows. A boy, fighting against the light. And a melody, made of fear and passion, destined to trap their spirits in a single heartbeat. In a world no-one can reach, where pain is so far away and fear a distand memory, they seek to live.... Yet in the end life's stormy sea , drowns them both.

ENDED INCOMPLETE

This is inspired by reborn as Dream from Dreamtale from HyperFixtionSucks202 Dream's past life was sad. She couldn't have a child of her own even though she had a love for kids. She started reading Dreamtales and felt sorry for Dream and Nightmare. She wished that she could help at least Nightmare. The poor kid was being injured by the others just because of something that he couldn't control. It reminded her of her Korean mother and how hard it was to be accepted. She started writing her own stories where they had someone to call mom or dad. On her way to a restaurant she stopped at a cross walk then she saw a little girl running a cross it. She ran to the little girl and pushed her out of the way but in doing so she died. Killed by truck-sans. She didn't know that the little girl was Fate and the others around her were Life, Death, Chaose, and Time. They decided to bring the creator into their world. Where she was reincarnated as Dream.