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Another Dream

You fade into the mists of sleep.

Through clouds of blue smoke one sees a scene one is remotely familiar with.

A man hunches over a flame with many things around him.

He takes a metal and forges it out into a flat bar.

He takes stories being told to him from around the circle and creates a fathomable constant into the mix.

The scene goes by as a sword is hoisted in the air. Not quite right it seems.

Something is missing.

He adds more into the blade.

It shines in the firelight. A ripple seems to go across her vision. The sword ripples as it moves...

A slash, a thrust, the man seems pleased. The ripples stay where the sword passes.

Dream ends.
Created by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 06-07-22 09:51 PM
Last Modified by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 06-07-22 09:51 PM