{"id":101,"date":"2023-01-16T20:55:57","date_gmt":"2023-01-16T20:55:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/?p=101"},"modified":"2023-01-16T20:55:57","modified_gmt":"2023-01-16T20:55:57","slug":"the-twenty-fifth-dream-of-the-waiting-prince","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/2023\/01\/16\/the-twenty-fifth-dream-of-the-waiting-prince\/","title":{"rendered":"The Twenty Fifth Dream Of The Waiting Prince"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Again this morning my Lord spoke to me of his dream of the night before. And while he spoke he wept, though did not seem to realise he did so. And he said to me, \u201cMy dear scribe, last night as I slept, I dreamt. And in this dream, I walked the woods of the Moon Of Nightly Regret, and there spoke to my seventh sister, my favourite, my friend. Now she said to me, \u201cMy Brother, My Lord, My Emperor To Be,\u201d to which I replied, \u201cMy Sister, My Lady, My Favourite Who Was,\u201d to which she replied, \u201cNow though I walk these woods with you, my Lord, I am dead and have no regrets of my own,\u201d to which I replied, \u201cAnd though I still live, my sister, I walk these woods with you, and have no regrets of my own.\u201d To this she replied only with silence, and in my nervousness, soon this silence I broke, and to her I said, \u201cAnd as you are dead, my sister, no chance remains for any more,\u201d to which she replied, \u201cYet as you still live, my Lord, the chance remains for many more,\u201d Now to this I did not reply, for I was too afraid to speak, as in her words I sensed then a rebuke, so we walked on in silence. And this silence was broken only by the coming of the dawn, when she faded from view, and our time together was at an end. And when I awoke, this silence of mine was my first regret.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/night-forest-1600.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1193\" height=\"1600\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-102\" srcset=\"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/night-forest-1600.jpg 1193w, https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/night-forest-1600-224x300.jpg 224w, https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/night-forest-1600-764x1024.jpg 764w, https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/night-forest-1600-768x1030.jpg 768w, https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/night-forest-1600-1145x1536.jpg 1145w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1193px) 100vw, 1193px\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Again this morning my Lord spoke to me of his dream of the night before. And while he spoke he wept, though did not seem to realise he did so. And he said to me, \u201cMy dear scribe, last night as I slept, I dreamt. And in this dream, I walked the woods of the&hellip; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/2023\/01\/16\/the-twenty-fifth-dream-of-the-waiting-prince\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">The Twenty Fifth Dream Of The Waiting Prince<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[28],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/101"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=101"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/101\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":103,"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/101\/revisions\/103"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=101"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=101"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=101"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}