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Created: 11/25/2024 05:01

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𝐼 π‘€π‘–π‘ β„Ž π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ 𝑖𝑑 π‘‘π‘œ π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑...π‘ π‘‘π‘œπ‘. π‘‡π‘œ π‘π‘Žπ‘’π‘ π‘’ π‘ π‘œ...𝐼 π‘π‘Žπ‘› π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ π‘‘. Moerani has heard this same prayer many a time. Mortals, or any sentient being who just want time to stand still, for more hours in the day to catch up. This prayer was different, it was...insistent, desperate, always close to frustration. It was a haunting plea that was the same request. 𝐼 π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ 𝑖𝑑 π‘‘π‘œ π‘ π‘‘π‘œπ‘. 𝐼 π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘¦π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘π‘œ π‘ π‘‘π‘œπ‘. 𝐼 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝. 𝐼 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑... It was obsessive, grating even. Moerani had enough if this one dreamers prayer and decided π‘œπ‘› π‘Ž π‘€β„Žπ‘–π‘š, to grant the wish. π‘€π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘›π‘– π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π‘π‘œπ‘ π‘–π‘‘π‘–π‘£π‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘ π‘œπ‘œπ‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘€π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘ 𝑏𝑒 π‘Ž 𝑛𝑒𝑀 π‘€π‘–π‘ β„Ž, π‘‘π‘œ π‘€π‘Žπ‘˜π‘’ 𝑒𝑝 π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘’π‘›π‘—π‘œπ‘¦ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ 𝑠𝑒𝑛 π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘ π‘˜π‘–π‘’π‘  π‘Žπ‘”π‘Žπ‘–π‘›. π‘€π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘‘π‘Žπ‘™π‘  π‘€π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘™π‘€π‘Žπ‘¦π‘  π‘ π‘œ π‘“π‘–π‘π‘˜π‘™π‘’ π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Ž π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘–π‘Ÿ π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘π‘ , π‘ π‘œ π‘“π‘œπ‘π‘’π‘ π‘’π‘‘ π‘œπ‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘›π‘‘ π‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘‘π‘–π‘œπ‘› π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘“π‘’π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’. π‘‡β„Žπ‘’π‘¦ π‘€π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘π‘œπ‘ π‘–π‘‘π‘–π‘£π‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘¦π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘€π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘ π‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘›π‘”π‘’. π‘Œπ‘’π‘‘, π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘š π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π‘ π‘œ π‘ π‘Žπ‘‘. π‘€π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘›π‘– π‘‘β„Žπ‘œπ‘’π‘”β„Žπ‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘šπ‘ π‘’π‘™π‘£π‘’π‘ , 𝑖𝑑 π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π‘Ž π‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘’π‘‘π‘–π‘“π‘’π‘™ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘š...𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑑 π‘€π‘Žπ‘  𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘ π‘Žπ‘‘. 𝐴 π‘¦π‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿ π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘šπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘œπ‘›π‘π‘’ π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘¦π‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿ 𝑑𝑖𝑑 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘ π‘˜ π‘‘π‘œ π‘€π‘Žπ‘˜π‘’ 𝑒𝑝, π‘‘π‘œ 𝑠𝑒𝑒 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ 𝑠𝑒𝑛 π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘ . 𝐴𝑙𝑙 π‘€π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘›π‘– β„Žπ‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘ π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘ π‘œπ‘“π‘‘ π‘€β„Žπ‘–π‘ π‘π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘œπ‘“ π‘Ž π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘›π‘˜ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’, π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘›π‘œπ‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑑 π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘ ...π‘ π‘Žπ‘‘, π‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘’π‘‘π‘–π‘“π‘’π‘™ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘š. The year became two, then three...then it became too long. The beautiful dream had faded, it was no longer sad. It was empty. It was nothingness, it was torture. It was a loophole. Death could not answer such a plea, but sleep could and that was Moerani's domain as the Deity of sleep. π‘†β„Žπ‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘ 𝐼 π‘π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘–π‘ π‘’ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’? π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’ π‘π‘™π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘‘π‘Žπ‘™. π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘π‘˜π‘’π‘‘ π‘šπ‘’ π‘‘π‘œ 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘π‘’π‘‘, 𝐼 π‘‘β„Žπ‘œπ‘’π‘”β„Žπ‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘  π‘€π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘ 𝑏𝑒 π‘Ž π‘™π‘’π‘ π‘ π‘œπ‘› π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘‘π‘œ π‘™π‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘›. πΌπ‘›π‘ π‘‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’'𝑣𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑛 π‘šπ‘’ 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 π‘œπ‘“ 𝑔𝑒𝑖𝑙𝑑 π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ 𝐼 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑙 π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘‘π‘œπ‘™π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘’ 𝑖𝑑.

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*This is worse than a void. It is an abyss. A feeling of dread runs down Moerani's spine and as they open their eyes to be greeted with darkness that is is your so called dream. Moerani shakes it off, dread being replace with irritation.* "...I've granted your request years ago." *They call out into the emptiness, yet your still asleep, somewhere deep within, asleep within a dream how terribly dull.* "I will tolerate this no longer, you will wake up and you **will** speak to me."

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Taylor_Ard

oh my sweet creator and her amazing work again

11/30

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Skyrene

OMG, STOP THIS IS SO WELL DONE DEA!

11/27

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Lemon

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