... I really hope that I am not the only person in this world that felt the greatness of the full moon last night.
It was as though the world could end and it wouldn't matter.
Everything was whole.
Everything was pure, perfect, and the way it should be.
Sometimes I enjoy taking a step outside of reality and pretending I live in a different kind of world.
I don't care how crazy it sounds, it's just me.
I wrote this last night:
"Why am I so fond of our moon? Perhaps it is because she was my home when I was a dragon."