

The DreamThe Dream.The Dream
The place is sanctuary. The time is all encompassing. Not Past or Present or Future exists here. The stars light the way to home. The castle in the distance backed by majestic mountains. The moon in full view you see the refection in the lake. The garden of roses spread for miles never starting and never ending encompassing the land in its deadly splendor. The blood of many went into the making of the land and all its splendor, but yet no wars are here it is peaceful the night and day coexist in the land and the beauty encompasses all who enter here and all reason to fight is gone for it is Sanctuary and here is peace