The pond of dreams is story about regaining one's dreams.
Growing up, most of the times, means leaving your dreams behind. But where do these dreams go, and why should they be forgotten? Come and find where all these old ideas you once had lie and rescue them.
And in the meantime, rescue yourself.
Dive in to the pond
Story Fragment 001
I dreamt of Joyce,
Love, Pride, and Peace inside my mind.
A life with no need to hide.
Until, one day, it had passed me by.
One dream, two dreams, three dreams, four;
Where Oh where could they possibly go?
«Follow the streams,» I was told. «If you are brave, You will find a way.»
Alas, this pond of dreams is all that is left
Oh, dear Friend,
The kid is facing Madame Crab with a turmoil of doubts. When suddenly a mysterious friend approaches…
The brave spirit strives onward
as it loses itself at these enchanted crossroads.
I sat down and listened to the whispering chants
as a blinding light emerged from the shadows.
A wise frog appeared on the horizon
Full of energy, like a thousand explosions,
He spoke a few words that calmed my emotions
He said: you already have the spark, just keep on rising
Be bold and be brave, let your wild dreams unfold.
It’s time to fly, kid, time is under your control,
Be warm and be kind, let your colors bloom.
Embrace the danger and make mistakes.
And the lessons will be only your own.
The kid finds himself wandering in the dark side of the Pond.
Beware, Beware, my good old friend.
I see you wander around, lost in space
Don’t be scared; beware of all these fiends
Keep going forward at your own exceptional pace.
Have your eyes wide open and your heart warm.
Cus, only the kindest souls will make it through the night.
You can beat all demons with the touch of a kiss
and neutralize enemies if you hold them in your arms.
Keep on walking and spreading the joy
that will save us from the darkness,
on this long cold day.