Across the Veil

A fantasy dribble

I’m hiding, sister, and I’m dreaming. I’m trying to find my way back through the veil, but the mist is too thick.

Are you dreaming me as well? Do you seek me through time as I seek you?

It’s been so long. Hope fades.

I lie down again to dream.

Image by Enrique Meseguer from Pixabay

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