Book of Dreams

My book of dreams. Silent and fluid. Mysterious and erotic. The scent of memory crowded beneath blankets of forgotten wishes. Easy as a breath and as elusive as chimera. Innocent or not, these are for the mind's eye to play or sit amongst. This work in progress will grow like a flowerbed. Pluck the bright ones gently, and don't fail to consider the subtler blooms. Welcome All!
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