I am dreaming.
Lost in a realm where I cannot find home.
In my sleeping mind I see images of places long gone. Warm visions of people's faces that I may have once known.
In my sleeping mind I see images of places long gone. Warm visions of people's faces that I may have once known.
I awoke, completely submerged in an ocean in storm.
My mind believing I was drowning was the first encounter I conquered.
I walked in the deep waters until the light became truth. My journey on the oceans floor imparted it's secrets and when I emerged from its depths I had an understanding of what made it strong.
My mind believing I was drowning was the first encounter I conquered.
I walked in the deep waters until the light became truth. My journey on the oceans floor imparted it's secrets and when I emerged from its depths I had an understanding of what made it strong.
I could now use it's power as my own.
This construct, this "Frame" that I now inhabit allows me to move amongst the people of this land with little trouble. It allows me to fight, to learn. To live.
When I am weary I wake.
I wake to darkness. I am some place elsewhere, distant and ancient. I can feel my body fill with air. I can hear the sound of my breath.
Beyond these few sensations I am lost.
Am I truly alive?
I wake to darkness. I am some place elsewhere, distant and ancient. I can feel my body fill with air. I can hear the sound of my breath.
Beyond these few sensations I am lost.
Am I truly alive?
I will use this frame to wander and I will seek knowledge. Some day perhaps, I will know the truths.
I am timeless. I am patient. I will find myself again.
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