Was it just a mid-summer’s night dream? Just another dream destined to linger and fade away into the cold shattered mists of a long lost memory?
Time will weather all, like winds over sand dunes. Sandstone is slowly eroded by the hands that slowly shaped this world. But in the heart of the sandstone there is something bright that still glitters, enduring the storm with the hardness of diamond. Will you shatter this diamond? Will you make it shine brighter?
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