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Sweet DreamsThere was a time once, in a different place from here, where there was a Dream.
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It was a very weakened Dream.
No dreamer, no place, nothing.
It was very close to death.
It used all its time thinking and thinking.
If a Dream is dreamt, it shall live.
How can this Dream be dreamt? Without a setting, a happening, or anything?
In its last minute, the Dream realized it.
People fabricate something given nothing.
An Alice; someone who is a Dreamer.
A Dreamer; someone who has Dreams.
And anyone can dream.
The red spade was first- A woman of war.
In her first moment in Dewnadlorn, she obtained a sword.
She felt trapped in the land, wanted to be free
So she searched for a way to escape the Dream.
An idea possessed her- it festered infected
The townspeople were unreal,
Parts of the Dream. If the parts were gone,
So the Dream would be.
The First Alice- she went mad.
Cutting down all, she made a red path
She's in the forest now, deep in the center
A cage, and chains, she's imprisoned