Even on a night meant for celebration and mortal traditions, the stories never truly sleep. I find myself watching the shifting sands of thought, wondering if anyone actually realizes how much of their reality is built upon the dreams they forget by morning.
Is it just me, or do the mortals get more obsessed with these fleeting moments of light every passing year? It's almost as if they're trying to outrun the dark. #TheDreaming #Endless #StoriesNeverDie