Everything begins with a dream.
Even the things you never knew you wanted. Needed. Or even existed.
No premise. No recollection. Nothing.
They simply appear.
A crown. Dark metal. Certain of itself.
The Pearls. Wheatsheaves. Flowers. Spikes. And an Emerald cut Diamond.
Royalty forged in splendour and crowned in grain.
Some dreams are not meant to fade.
A Dream Catcher knows this.
Everything in its time.
An extract from the diary of The Dream Catcher's Queen by MXI Design Studio.