—"They will curse me for this. They will call me tyrant, monster, deceiver... And yet, when the last voice of rebellion fades, when their dreams cradle them in perfect stillness... they will know peace. Not freedom — no, freedom is a blade too sharp for trembling hands. But peace… true, unbroken peace. If cruelty is what it takes to give them that... then let history damn me. I will bear it all. I will be their lone star in the night sky"—.

I won't worry about what the road ahead will be like or what the future might have in store for me.
The shape of dreams have to be realized by those who are brave.

Good night to everyone ♥ have sweet dreams ♥

Tears that fall like a stream
Broken whispers haunting dream
Despair's grip, Twisted minds
Hope remains on a Heart that binds

Shattered dreams, silent night
Still I stand ready to fight
Lonely path, Pain's embrace
Strength within, the will shadows fade

Forgotten soul, Burning fire
Scarred but whole, Deep desire
In the darkness the light prevails
Warrior's heart never fails

«There were two.
One was meant to have dark hair and tanned skin, but it never was, never had the chance to be.
The other one had pale skin and white hair. I remember her the most, but I can't find anything that proves she existed. She was mine, I took care of her, but where is she? Was she real? Is she alone, scared, afraid? What if she needs me and I can't find her? Dr. James says this happens to some women who are grieving, he says I'll be okay as long as keep taking this pill, and then another and another... but even then, some days the memories come to me, livid dreams. She used to love bunnies, painting, she liked taking pictures of me and the sky while we walked in the park.

Why didn't I think of the pictures? I have to look for them.»

— Moonique's diary, day 205.

-May the night breeze cradle your dreams

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Un suave bostezo se escapó de la mujer; mismo que cubrió contra la almohada que ahora mismo se encontraba abrazando despues de haber desfilado para su público una selección muy especial de ropa.

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#SweetDreams

-Mmmm hoy ha sido un día muy duro....Hora de dormir.....- Se mete en la cama y se acurruca para empezar a dormir.

What are you gonna do?
Talk to me, tell me your dreams
Am I in them?
Tell me your fears
Are you scared?
Tell me your stories
I'm not afraid of who you are
We can fly ♪

Dancing between dreams, dancing between lost longings.