Monday, March 26, 2012
Last Dreamer-2
There once was a time when dreaming existed in everyone. A person would have as much as five dreams a night or as little as zero. Slowly, dreams became more and more rare. Eventually, only children began to have dreams. Out of all those children, only five had dreams. One of them was Asteria.
Having dreams was a gift. If you were one of the dreamers, you could think of a question all day and then receive the answer through a dream at night. Many wanted the power, but of all, the Evil Riders wanted them the most. They travel by horse, searching for dreamers. If they couldn't dream, no one could. Their mission is to kill off all the dreamers and if they couldn't kill them, they would try to extract the dreaming abilities from them.
Having dreams was a gift. If you were one of the dreamers, you could think of a question all day and then receive the answer through a dream at night. Many wanted the power, but of all, the Evil Riders wanted them the most. They travel by horse, searching for dreamers. If they couldn't dream, no one could. Their mission is to kill off all the dreamers and if they couldn't kill them, they would try to extract the dreaming abilities from them.
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Last Dreamer-1
Asteria was falling. Falling into a world of Polyvore. She couldn't fight it; she was in a divine dream. Her fingers flew across the mouse pad as she created tons and tons of new Polyvore creations. She spoke aloud, narrating what she wrote. She was dreaming aloud, for she was one of the last dreamers. In such a world, what is a dreamer to do for fun? The answer is Polyvore.
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