
Weathering the Storm: PrologueIt would be easy, one might think, to say there is only one world of existence. To look at the world that exists around them, the world they can hear, see, touch, and smell and proclaim their world is the only world. One could easily believe such a sentiment, and perhaps be the better for it. They could ignore the snatches of dreams that linger on the edges of dreams, those whispers of adventures fading away by the first light of the day or perhaps a far too early alarm clock's braying. Perhaps a spark lies within themselves that they swallow down, close their eyes, and ignore. One could perhaps argue that these people are even the better forWeathering the Storm: Prologue by ~siriusstar13
