Entry for Sartag's contest by Deadlytwins, literature
Literature
Entry for Sartag's contest
The sound of the swallows in the distance was the first clue. They never come close to the castle. They might not find interesting a bunch of piled rocks, with their windows shuttered most of the time. Anyway I left my mind run wild for a little while. Outside there were a lot of people, merchandants, soldiers, mothers and their children, all seemed worried on their own business while they were strolling on the streets. I wanted to do something before it was too late, in your dreams you can do anything that you think of. So suddenly everyone seemed to know who I was and waved at me, girls and boys gave me flowers and the grown ups stopped to chat with me, offering food and clothes. My joy was a dream and because of that it had to end somehow, a heavy darkness blinded my sight and brought me back to the place I firmly know, my own room. What it might seem like a defeat for others, for me it was a little comfort. Maybe this night or the next one, I’ll dream again I leave the