One day, since he had been wandering too long, too deep into his dreams, he found the gate to outside was closed. He tried to climb the walls, but found his grip losing, over and over again.
He was sad. He would never be meeting his sweet nightmare.
When Darkness Blinks
A cold fire, once in a while, extinguished the snow
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