Step into a world where reality dissolves, and dreams weave themselves into existence. Lace of Midnight and Lightis a collection of surreal and otherworldly poetry, a journey through the veils of illusion and the vast expanse of the subconscious. Each poem is a whispered secret from the universe—soft echoes of forgotten memories, reflections in liquid moonlight, and the quiet hum of time unraveling.

Within these pages, midnight is not just an hour but a realm where shadows bloom, stardust lingers on the wind, and whispers of the unseen take form. This anthology invites you to drift through dreamscapes spun from silver and lace, where reality is but a flickering mirage and illusions become truth.

Let the night embrace you in its soft glow and lose yourself in the beauty of the in-between.

Copyright © 2025 by INKELLEAll rights reserved. No part of this book may be copied, reproduced, or distributed in any form without the express written permission of the author, except for brief quotes used in reviews or critical discussions.

This is a work of poetry inspired by surreal and dreamlike imagery. Any resemblance to actual persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. The content is intended for artistic and literary expression, and interpretations may vary from reader to reader.

A dream I had.

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vF35Yaaeajw

This is an adventure from a rebellious blonde girl who loves music and painting, AmisA, who was invited by the British director to star in the movie "Alice in Wonderland", but she accidentally fell into a dream because of passing through a magical mirror in the process.

A dream world full of desserts and music, including the roaring rabbit, the mad hat apprentice Jay Xingke who can perform dessert magic, the sly rabbit Sibi, and the timid and crying little tea girl. , Ugly weirdo big nose BOY...etc.

If Amisa wants to return to her original world, she must participate in the red and white talent competition to unravel the mystery of her dream. In addition to meeting the beautiful heart deer, the confused old general Bai and the empathetic Queen Isabeth; You will encounter four-color playing card generals such as spades and hearts, ferocious and huge terrifying dragons, and the evil and cruel Queen Mary!

The channel of dreams has been opened, and a thrilling sleepwalking is about to begin!

Original: Hoelex

Illustrator: Hoelex

screenwriter: Tim

Music: Tim

★Official website

https://alicemisa.webnode.tw/

★FaceBook

https://www.facebook.com/ALICEMISA

Here are some short stories that I have written. I strongly believe that each of these stories will leave you a good impression like a tasty meal in a restaurant.

For a few months back in Highschool, I'd have dreams almost every day, and I'd remember them all. So... I decided to write them down. I have four full notebooks that are basically full of my dreams.At some point, writing them down took too much effort, and hence I stopped. Eventually, I also stopped remembering my dreams regularly. Good thing was, the sleep paralysis I was having almost daily went away as well.

Without further ado, here are my dreams. Horrifying dreams, dreams that have a complex plot, and just plain weird dreams like fighting Mark Zuckerberg in my garage.

Note: Some more complex dreams would be modified a little for it to flow better and form an intelligible story.

This is a very old story that I never finished I will be putting what I had written so far (I wrote the first chapter a year ago) I will be continuing it but with way better grammer and plot. If you don't know who KREW is it is a group called Krew but yt name ItsFunneh. I hope you enjoy.

What happens when some DSMP members find some kids. What happens when the dsmp slow gets more chaotic and the DSMP members are worried for their kids? What happens when it comes crashing down...

Tommyinnit had been getting hate comments for a while. They start to affect him. What happens when his best friend betrays him and he gets invited to a very interesting trip.

(There will be some Dream angst to )

I will try to update this every few days.

If someone can teach me how to label this as a blog and not general, that would be great-

TW: Violence, gore, and swearing may be included in some entries.  I will try not to post anything way too gory.

Thanks for reading, and if you want to include some of your own weird/interesting dreams in here, that would be awesome.

Thousands of years ago, the once great and powerful Kingdom of Solomon fell, sinking under the dunes of a vast desert and took with it a great many secrets. One secret, however, has now been discovered: The Tree of Life, said to grant anyone who eats of it's fruit immortality. Joseph, a pilot and scout in the Empire of Parsha is sent into the desert to ascertain its location and retrieve a peice of the fruit.

Has someone ever told you that your dreams are nonsense, and you should not waste your time on them? Has someone ever tried to ruin them at the root and decide how you should live, saying they know it much better? That’s what my mother is doing. She believes my wish of becoming a writer is a stupid thing. But I am not going to give up so easily and will do my best to reach for my dream and prove to her that my hobby is not a waste of time, as she wants to think.

This is the prologue/first chapter of my novel in the making, a little introduction to my mythical, fantastic world, full of adventures, mystic creatures and magic. If you're a fantasy lover, give this a try, you won't regret it. This is how it all started!!

Please note that this is just a first draft, it's got room for improvement.

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All I know is toil and work and rice and beans and saying goodbye to loved ones too early. All I have is a family made up of broken people and a community paved with broken streets. All we have is stories and hope and the Lifemaker and each other.  All they want from us is the sweat off our backs.

But on one night I have a dream. On one afternoon a child commits a crime. On one dawn the world starts turning towards a new day and the gods are closer than we ever knew them to be.