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The Night Mare: A Journey Of Life
One lonesome eve when I felt tired, after a long day of work and tending to my responsibilities, I found myself yearning for rest and relaxation. The sun slowly descended, painting the sky with hues of oranges and blues, signaling the end of yet another day. Exhausted, I made my way to my cozy bedroom, where a soft, fluffy pillow awaited me. As I laid down on the comfortable bed, my body sank into the mattress, my mind began to wander aimlessly, much like a meandering stream.
In that state of half-consciousness, I started to drift into a world of wishes and dreams. Thoughts raced hither and thither through my mind, jumping from one idea to another, as if they were playing a game of tag. Time seemed to lose its grip on me, as minutes turned into even more minutes without my realization. It was in this hazy state that I inexplicably came face to face with a jet black beast.
The sudden sight of this mysterious creature left me awestruck, my heart pounding like a drum within my chest. It seemed to have emerged out of thin air, galloping towards me from Nowhere. Its presence was ominous, casting a shadow of unease and uncertainty over me. Curiosity mingled with fear as I stood frozen, unable to tear my gaze away from this most boding of figures.
To my surprise, the mare, as it truly turned out to be, began to speak. In a voice that resonated with wisdom and depth, she explained the reason behind her destined appearance and the purpose with which she served. It was during the nights, and sometimes even in broad daylight, that she would reveal the fears and anxieties that in every way plagued my very soul. The night mare, as she called herself, claimed to hold the power to hinder my progress and prevent me from finding a life partner.
Her words struck a chord within me, stirring a mixture of apprehension and determination. Though her message was disheartening, I refused to succumb to her prophecy. Deep down, I knew that I alone possessed the strength and resilience to overcome any obstacle which would came my way. I realized that the true power lay within me, not in the hands of this spectrally ephemeral mare.
With newfound resolve, I made a vow unto myself. I would not let the night mare's words dictate my destiny or fate. Love, I believed, was a force that could conquer all. I knew that the woman who answered my call, the one who would reciprocate my love, would be the key to unlocking a future filled with companionship and happiness.
In an instant, the mare transformed before my very eyes. Her jet black coat turned radiant white, and a single horn sprouted from her forehead, giving her an ethereal appearance. She danced gracefully, her movements exuding joy and excitement. With a melodious voice, she sang, affirming that I had indeed found the key to breaking free from loneliness.
From that moment on, I resolved to never live alone, to always seek the company of another. I knew that my future held the promise of finding a life partner, someone who would choose me above all others. The night mare's words of doom no longer held sway over me, for I had discovered the true power of love and the strength it bestowed upon me.
With a renewed sense of purpose, I awakened from my slumber, ready to embrace life with open arms. The night mare's visit had served as a wake-up call, reminding me to seize every opportunity for love and connection. From that day forward, I vowed to live my life ever fully, vowing to cherish and relish in the moments spent with loved ones and never ever taking the gift of companionship and love for granted.
© Damian T Hallan
In that state of half-consciousness, I started to drift into a world of wishes and dreams. Thoughts raced hither and thither through my mind, jumping from one idea to another, as if they were playing a game of tag. Time seemed to lose its grip on me, as minutes turned into even more minutes without my realization. It was in this hazy state that I inexplicably came face to face with a jet black beast.
The sudden sight of this mysterious creature left me awestruck, my heart pounding like a drum within my chest. It seemed to have emerged out of thin air, galloping towards me from Nowhere. Its presence was ominous, casting a shadow of unease and uncertainty over me. Curiosity mingled with fear as I stood frozen, unable to tear my gaze away from this most boding of figures.
To my surprise, the mare, as it truly turned out to be, began to speak. In a voice that resonated with wisdom and depth, she explained the reason behind her destined appearance and the purpose with which she served. It was during the nights, and sometimes even in broad daylight, that she would reveal the fears and anxieties that in every way plagued my very soul. The night mare, as she called herself, claimed to hold the power to hinder my progress and prevent me from finding a life partner.
Her words struck a chord within me, stirring a mixture of apprehension and determination. Though her message was disheartening, I refused to succumb to her prophecy. Deep down, I knew that I alone possessed the strength and resilience to overcome any obstacle which would came my way. I realized that the true power lay within me, not in the hands of this spectrally ephemeral mare.
With newfound resolve, I made a vow unto myself. I would not let the night mare's words dictate my destiny or fate. Love, I believed, was a force that could conquer all. I knew that the woman who answered my call, the one who would reciprocate my love, would be the key to unlocking a future filled with companionship and happiness.
In an instant, the mare transformed before my very eyes. Her jet black coat turned radiant white, and a single horn sprouted from her forehead, giving her an ethereal appearance. She danced gracefully, her movements exuding joy and excitement. With a melodious voice, she sang, affirming that I had indeed found the key to breaking free from loneliness.
From that moment on, I resolved to never live alone, to always seek the company of another. I knew that my future held the promise of finding a life partner, someone who would choose me above all others. The night mare's words of doom no longer held sway over me, for I had discovered the true power of love and the strength it bestowed upon me.
With a renewed sense of purpose, I awakened from my slumber, ready to embrace life with open arms. The night mare's visit had served as a wake-up call, reminding me to seize every opportunity for love and connection. From that day forward, I vowed to live my life ever fully, vowing to cherish and relish in the moments spent with loved ones and never ever taking the gift of companionship and love for granted.
© Damian T Hallan
