shikaru777

Last night I had a dream.  Unlike most dreams, where it starts and begins in random places, this one had a beginning, a middle, and an end. It had romance, chivalry, and beautiful settings. The dream began between a mountain and a forest, on the foothills covered in tall green grass and patches of snow. There was a road trailing between them, beaten down by centuries of travelers. And there, in the cool breeze, two people stood. One was myself, and the other was a woman, tall and beautiful with long, wavy hair.  I want to say it was my friend Kisa, because she's the only one who fits this description, but honestly I can't say for sure. But f