In Celebration of a Hundred.

by Karrakaz

185. Dreams

Beware my little pony, of the ghosts that slip through the open window at night.
The spectres of desire, pleasure, and delight.
Among many things they will make promises to you.
Promises of wealth, and riches, and your hearts desires, too.

Beware my little pony, of their laughter, their touch, and their smiles.
And do not fall for their wicked wiles.

Be aware my little pony, of the dark mistress of dreams.
Who isn’t nearly as kind as she seems.
She will promise to make all of your dreams come true.
But will not mention that nightmares are dreams, too.

Comments

[gsrsesgs]

...that's creepy...
i like it