Last night i had a dream......
I was standing on one side of a desert road, and on the other side, a figure with a sword. They wore long black boots, a grayish shirt, and a grayish hooded jacket. In the middle of the road, two items were faced back-to-back: a bleeding rose, and a jester's hat.
"What path is yours, what road you take?"
I tried to speak, but my voice muffled, as the figure repeated his words. I stared at the two items, examining both, i walked to the rose.
The figure smiling, "let us begin......"
Thunder roared......
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william u cowser
46yr old enjoyer of reading interesting stories, sci-fi and anime watcher, and part- time gamer during my free time. plus enjoy challenging myself in obstacle course runs!
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Of Clouds and Dreams, Part 1
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. "Wow", I said to myself, "Something of this phenomenon, and timely too, this is gonna be new experience for me to figure out." Although this had been only the second week i had observed the appearance of these lavender puffs, starting from sundown, counting down the hours til midnight, then their formation into existence, i still had not yet a clue as to why they were here, and better question yet, how or who created them.
By william u cowser3 years ago in Fiction
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Oooo, this was so intriguing! Loved your story!