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EM Event The Dream Weaver

Discussion in 'UO Napa Valley' started by EMCrysania, Jun 14, 2012.

  1. EMCrysania

    EMCrysania UO Event Moderator
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    Silently, as if floating, and perhaps she was, the lone figure of a woman roamed the realm. Gazing into windows, watching those as they slept. Those that slept peacefully she gave but a mere glance,those that seemed at unrest she stayed and observed.
    She saw those who were up late into the night, a wishful look of longing on their faces as they gazed towards their beds.Wishing for sleep, but afraid to lay down and close their heavy eyes. Afraid of the dreams that would consume them with fright.
    Be it dreams of spiders, snakes,rats,or the fear of being consumed by chariots of death. Dreams that brought them sitting up in their beds, shaking with fright. The cold damp sweat trickling from their brows. Her fine tuned senses picked up fears of being lost, fears of fire, fears of demon monsters all invading the slumbers of the people that slept. Surely it had been many many moons since such a feeling of unrest and fear had been brought by the nightmares. The grave happenings in the lands had brought more and more of the Night Mares out delivering the dreams. They fed on fear and grew stronger from the fright.
    Let me explain what the night mares are. In a far off land, there is band of horses, led by a fierce Stallion. He is leader of the Mares, each night he sends out the nightmares into the realm to seek and deliver the dreams that are dreaded and drench people with fright. You see there are daymares, who deliver "daydreams" quite happy ones at that,but the night mares wants are full of horrors and screams.
    The woman turned from a last window as the sun begin to rise, her work was done for the night. She knew what had to be done and it needed to be started soon. She would travel to the cities and help the people in facing their fears, once faced and conquered it would be a fear no more. First she must set the stage for entering the dreamworld. That after all was who she was....The Dream Weaver.


    EM EVENT: The Dream Weaver
    Date: 6/16/2012
    Time: 7pm PST/10pm EST
    Meet: West Britain Bank