How it Ends.
It was the dancer, the dreamer, the artist, who gave hope to the future. she sang to them a new way of being. she sang to them not of peace, but of duality.
Treatise on Starwalkers
**disabilities** **memory:** though a starwalker may boast the ability to think faster than any other known race, including that of the dreamers, they pay for it heavily by suffering mild dementia.
Seventeenth Straight Sheridan Spring Spaghetti Social
The artistic dreamer. the innocent one. the one who'd been hurt so badly ... so many times. who had found, in her, a healing. a hope. and she, in him ... finding a soul to nurture and care for.
Change Your Spoons
He was a starry-eyed dreamer. he was sweet, innocent (despite all the darkness he'd survived). he was lively outside of work. but here, at work ... in this building, as soon as he clocked in at 11 am every day ... he felt like a machine.
Iron Dragon Chapter 191
"on behalf of big dreamers everywhere... ladies, start your engines!"
Turn and turn again
He was a dreamer, intelligent and creative. he had the makings of a great artist one day! he was the one who gave walter his new name: rufus. the following years were the happiest in walter's, now rufus, life.
Soul Searching
"are you here from talking to dreamer? are you on your way to speak to the lord?" it inquired, its pain-filled eyes going wide with a bit of excitement. "you know me?" i asked, still unsure of the situation.
When Night and Day first met
"then we're made in the dreamer's brain, and it's his whims that spell the doom of this world. what would be the point of it all? what purpose did it serve? what did we accomplish?" the black dragon replied.
Tutorial (Part 2)
"to the temple of repose where the dreamer resides," syrion answered. "we don't have an offering?" zade questioned. "tell the gatekeepers that akharan of the reds is indebted to the greens for your entry into the collective dream," the dragon said.
Learning To Fly (Without Wings)
"_ little dreamer. taiyra knew the old tongue, but rarely heard it spoken. it had been part of her studies to learn it. "i'm sorry, elder swiftclaw." the young doe replied, bowing her head. "it won't happen again, i promise.
Betting on Trains
Hopeless dreamer. or maybe just hopeless. "anyway, so ... betting on trains. never done that. i should like to, though. from how you describe it." "you ever seen a train?" he asked, voice drifting in and out of focus.
improbable
None of them are my target just dreamers and broken hearts here. although i could ask around my contact did say he was a regular. i start with the gamblers see if he likes to play but no such luck. i walk away with no information and less credits.