Dalius Awakens

Meanwhile, Only a few miles away, Dalius Lay. Dormant. Nestled deep within one of the Snow-capped mountains that over looked the city. He was lost in a dream, Walking along a sandy beach With a beautiful maiden By his side. The pregnant moon Hung high amongst the stars, Casting a. Soft. Silvery light. On the waves As they lapped Calmly At their feet. A multitude of insects, Hiding throughout the tall dune grass, Played their songs of love, As Dalius and the woman, Who Dalius recognized But could not name, Strolled. Silently. On their way. He could not. At this point. .Recall. How the dream Had begun. He knew only that he had strong emotions for this woman walking at his side. And he had to tell her. (“No, no, I couldn’t do THAT!”) Then, A new idea formed in his mind. (“Perhaps,” he thought, “if she’s willing to share her company with me, Here, On this night, And if she’s half as much a romantic as I, Then perhaps there IS a chance!” Dalius felt a stirring in his soul, A feeling almost unrecognizable. It had been. So. Long…