AS: Hilo everyone!
Readers: glare
AS: -.-0 I see some of you are angry for abandoning my last story. I've been just so busy and…well…you prolly heard that all before right?
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AS: Ahem…Anywayz, this story is about one of the most influential characters I have ever devised. I have a lot of history with her, from a simple nickname to a whole new muse. She was there when my sister and me wrote our first fic. I am here to finally tell her story and the ones that put it together. Her name…is Dreamfox Sukeki.
Disclaimer: Though they are not being used at this point in time, there are various characters from various animes through out this fic. Some have major roles and will be pointed out in the first chapter in which they appear. For now, it is only OCs.
Dreams are peculiar things. One minute they come to you clear as day, the next they warp themselves into a mess of confusion before fading to memory. They can inspire, and they can destroy. Sometimes they can even reveal the truth as it is.
In this world, dreams have been the subject of much debate for eons, from the primordial caveman to the modern day scientists. Many a pen was set a-writing due to these elusive muses. Always, though, we have come to a single truth regarding the subject:
Our dreams are our only domain. Regardless if it is our sanctuary or our prison, they are the only true things we ourselves own. It is the one thing we can never lose. We may forget them at times, but they are always there.
We must never forget this truth, for our dreams are where we begin and end, if there is such a thing as either a beginning or an ending. This story is about many people and many tales, but it is their dreams that unite and separate them.
The story came to me one lonely night when my sister and I were writing a story much like this one. She was about to put something down, when I heard a voice that said,
No, that is not quite how the story goes.
A little astonished, I asked how it did go. The voice told me, and I suggested the idea to my sister. She blinked at me, astonished, before she nodded and said,
"Okay. We'll do it your way and see how it works out." As she wrote, I noticed the story take on a much realer tone. I pondered late at night who the voice was, and it told me,
My name is Dreamfox Sukeki. A kitwolf dream demoness and a friend. Dreamfox became my muse, lightly guiding my hand and telling me her tale. Naturally, my sister didn't like half of my ideas, even though the first proved itself nicely. We grew apart as life went by and the story became undone.
After many years, I have finally pieced together the story with a little help from its characters. Many pieces are still missing, but I will learn as I go. A good deal of this story came from dreams, which I credit to Dreamfox, and a little help from my friends who had 'voices' of their own.
So, I give to you, the story of the Dreamer's Tail.