dream entry no 2.

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I met a wounded man at the lands of when it all ends.

He gave me three wishes and told me to turn around for home.

The first for peace so I wished the world would become without chaos.

The second for success so I asked for a life with no more ties nor lies.

The last for eternity so I made a promise to return to him once again.

When time tears into two, and oceans mourn to dry.

There I stand, at the holy gate: a castle in the sky.

                                                                                     - stratos