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// The World is Broad and Wide 
// Story: Perchance to Dream 
// by Visharo 
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The Once Sun stretched upon the evergrass,
she smiled as the Sun Corpse made its pass.
Despite her soul bound to Equus, there lies
radiance still, bathing the eternal blue skies.

The Once Moon reached Equus with a smile,
the journey, seconds. Pleasure, all the while.
She was to be reunited with her blood kin.
Now, the rest of her days, on Equus herein.

The Once Sun travelled through Equus, smiling.
She experienced all sorts of things, the memories compiling.
It was upon the fourth day of the fifth year, that chance
decided upon a prophecy worthy of a glance.

The Once Moon traversed the land she once protected,
no hide nor hair of her beloved sister, she fell dejected.
It was upon the fourth day of the fifth year, that chance
revealed to her a terrible outlook of an expanse.

The Once Sun took her rightful place as the star.
Trials and tribulations lay before, but they are far.
Today, she set forth with deed in mind,
too far down to be the one that is blind.

The Once Moon charged with frantic intensity,
the future is rife with trouble of such immensity.
Her blood kin must be warned posthaste.
Her world changed to a sliver, so she chased.

The Once Sun rode the hill to the peak, 
and saw a scene most bleak.
There, before her, was no glory.
It was a land where everyone were quarry.

The Once Moon found her kin on that hill,
shaking with a force known for their terrible chill.
She wrapped herself around her blood kin, and
held her, the two forever scarred and stunned.