Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150427144232/@comment-24344819-20150505205052

In his dream Fox found himself within a beautiful garden. ''It stretched as far as he could see into both horizons. Both sun and moons were up at the same time but the sky wasn´t devided in day and night. The garden not only stretched as far as Fox could see in all directions but also grew into both times. Past and future, these flower would blossom forever.''

''Fox wasn´t alone. All flowers, trees and other plants within the garden and been planted in perfect symmetry by the gardeners. Fox saw them as men made from gold that moved through the groves in rivers of pure thought.''

''The scenery was beautiful and peaceful. Hand made, perfect life was all around him. He didn´t feel any desires. The was nothing he needed. ''

''He saw a flower, a rose actualy, in the shape of a woman at the end of path not too far from him. As this was unusual Fox walked over to it. He was fascinated by the roses shape and its bright, full color and reached out to pluck it but it struck his finger with one of its thorns.''

''Fox looked at the blood seep out from the wound but it wasn´t blood, it was warm light. Fox looked back down at the rose and it said:''

"You are a greedy thing made by a greedy power in the shape of greed. All you do is take for yourself. You do not belong here. This is a place of life and the good."

''"I am alive and i am good." Fox replied. "You lie, you seek to deceive me."''

''The rose didn´t reply but Fox felt an urge to look behind him. He turned around and did so and saw that every flower he had walked past had lost its petals and was hanging down and the trees wept sap that looked like blood.''

''What he felt at the sight of it was neither horror nor gilt. There was doubt that the rose was right but even if what it said was true, it didn´t matter anyhing to Fox.''

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Fox woke up and sat up in the bed. He looked around and noticed apart from the innkeeps daughter resting naked at his side that it was still too early to be up. He yawned, forgot his dream and went back to sleep. There was a thorn-cut in one of his fingers.