15 Parvulis, 9:93 Dragon – Abandoned Chateau somewhere in the Crossroads
My steps along my chosen path have been few, but already I begin to feel the burden of all historians, biographers, and those others who commit themselves to bringing the past to life.
The past is alive. It is just waiting for us to realise it. Every day I hold memories between my hands; hear the whispered echoes of almost forgotten dreams and fears, and it is as though my contact with them gives them greater power. Already I find it hard to tell if the memories I last experienced were formed of dreams or waking life. To share the emotions in those memories, raw and vivid as they are – it is an experience I will never forget.