I will ask them all their dreams, and dance in their fantasies.
I will paint for them landscapes of cloud, and faerie dust, and orange chocolate.
They will see unicorns and dragons and watch the Phoenix soar beneath rainbows.
Rivers will bear their weight, and they can run across the sea to chase the moon.
The stars will sing them lullabyes, and their eyes will behold wonders.

Then I shall eat their dreams, for that is my purpose.

I am Nightmare

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