Reblogged from Who is the Storyteller?:
July 25th, 1956
I now believe that these dreams–as I have been prone to call them–are not dreams at all. Or, at the least, they are images from another place, reaching out through my dreams. I have given reflection to their purpose for the past two days, following the third such dream over a four-day span. It's an absurd thought and there is little chance I will ever mention it beyond these pages.
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Continuing through the journal of J.C. Rudolph, the man who would one day become the Storyteller. This is the 3rd of a sequence of dreams, and for the first time, we're left with the possibility that Rudolph's world of fantasy might not only be real, it might very well be alive.
Published on March 28, 2012 15:26