So tonite I wrote , and the story of Knight in the Forest of the Pons has begun. I wrote of threatening dragons who feed on virgin blood and warrior Knights who battle to the death, but when I retreated outside for a break it was past the midnite hour . Stars were out in force and the moon,oh the mighty moon was shining beautifully full and all of a sudden my words felt so trivial.
All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
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