User:Nextoy/Mythos/Solvasia

A Day in Solvasia
It's early morning. You wake up just as the sun rises. It's rays call you, but your hunger screams loudly. Shame that you can't enjoy the morning light, but there's always tomorrow.

It's late morning. Your taking a walk through the town. Everyone seems happy and peaceful, but everyone has their secrets. An always unanswered question, what's theirs?

It's high noon. You take a picnic in the orchard. A snake slithers up a tree, the apples glistening. It would be wrong to just take one and eat it, but it's always just so tempting.

It's mid afternoon. Your on a shopping trip. A few friends are with, but they seem awfully distracted. It must be the popular girl, or that enigmatic wanderer.

It's evening. Your back at home. The ingredients are laid out, utensils at the ready. A memory of hearing about a new, what did they call it, machine plays in your mind.

It's night. Your in your bed. Memories of the day fill your mind, keeping you awake. Everything basked in light and beauty, but it all seems a little too perfect...

Not that you'll ever know. You do live here after all.

Solvasian Lullaby
Even as the Sun sets from our enlightened land,

Fear not what waits beneath the night.

For in the Moon's light still shines down.

   

Allow the Moon to gently lull you to sleep.

Ever protected by the lunar rays,

No form of night terror can touch you under it's beams.

Neither the shadow creatures of Destova,

Nor the cave monsters of Virstonial can harm you.

Beneath our gracious light you are ever warm,

Ever protected,

And ever embraced.

Now sleep sweet child,

and may your dreams be equally bright.