This morning my Lord spoke to me of his dream of the night before. And of this dream he now said, \u201cMy dear scribe, last night as I slept, I dreamt. And this dream was as cold as the ice that I find upon the walls of this Palace each morning when I rise. For in it I was a child again, and so frightened was I, and in need of such comfort and support, that I ran from the chamber. And I searched the halls for my mothers, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for my handmaidens, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for my sisters, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for my servants, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for my brothers, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for my guards, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for my teachers, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for my friends, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for my betrothals, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for the prisoners, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for our slaves, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for our subjects, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for the horses, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for the dogs, but none were there to be found. And I searched then for the crows, but none were there to be found. And so I had to return to my Father, the Emperor, who waited for me still in his hall. And as I stood before him, so frightened was I, and in need of such comfort and support, that I ran from the chamber. And I searched the halls for my mothers, but none were there to be found.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
This morning my Lord spoke to me of his dream of the night before. And of this dream he now said, \u201cMy dear scribe, last night as I slept, I dreamt. And this dream was as cold as the ice that I find upon the walls of this Palace each morning when I rise. For… Continue reading The Twenty Second 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":[25],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/95"}],"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=95"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/95\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":96,"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/95\/revisions\/96"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=95"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=95"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/accumulationofthings.com\/dreams\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=95"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}