Have you ever wished for somewhere else? Felt so deeply in your soul another calling to you? It’s the moment you finish reading a grand adventure. Your heart becomes heavy and your mind hazy. Because I have.
My dreams speak to me. They beckon me to follow them. Into that darkness, that great Void. Sometimes, they follow me. To this place where I can longer tell if I’m the imposter or them. They tell me stories of faraway places. Great villains and grand adventures. Places with magic. Sometimes, I think about following them back.
Sometime, I might actually do it.
About the Creator
Tiffany Fairfield
I’m 27 and have absolutely no clue what I’m doing at any given point. Kind of still trying to figure it out. But writing helps so there’s that I guess.
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