Cobweb of Dreams

A story of each by a maker’s hand,

From romance love to adventure grand.

Yet what defines at the end of tale,

Where maker itself now vanish like vale.

In dreams of thought, a million conspire,

Of words alive and world inspire.

Says the foes and characters to one,

With land that built by a writer’s done.


Artist: Cobweb of Dreams by Aliceyuric

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