dreamland

if only she could stay in that dream, just for one more minute.
she didn't have to worry about tomorrow, today, or any other day; only herself and her daydream.
of course reality does not allow such prosperity, especially for our main subject: Y/n.

Will days of milk and honey confine her days of desolate blues? maybe or maybe not.
a dreamland of hiraeth, a seventh heaven, a longing for fondness and inclination; ones eagerness grows and grows until...

an answer is given, an angel is casted to rescue the innocent from the depths of hell.