Aeonian: Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Eighteen
“I was not conscious of having fallen into the realm of dreams, for as I opened my eyes and found myself standing on a beach drenched in moonlight, my dreaming mind briefly questioned how I had come to be there when last I had known I had been in my bed, tucked up against the storm. But with the flippancy that comes with dreams, so was t…
