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There are places we wish we could go instead...

We wake up only to find ourselves wishing the images we dreamt would never stop.

A man recalls his time spent "traveling" with his friend Ellie.

Stop for a minute and think about where a door might open to.

A poem to express emotion.

How do you know who you are in a land of stone faces?

A man wakes up on a desolate road. He is surrounded by nothing but a lone house.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Children's_Crusade

This is based off a well known painting by Arnold Böcklin called, "Isle of the Dead."

I don't recall who's style I was trying to emulate, but I knew I wanted to do something different.