“Before the beginning…
Before time began…
Before…
There was the Dream.
And in the Dream,
was the Dreamer.”
This is how my personal mythos begins. Some of the stories, y’all already know. Some not even my most personal of confidants are even aware of.
I know it is similar to many well documented examples of various mythos from various times and peoples.
-here I pause and brood for a bit-
I think some things I’ve plastered over are starting to wear through the unremarkable patchwork I have convinced myself is “normal”.
“The Dreamer dreamt in its solitude, and turned.
From that turning…”
We will see what comes.