01-06-2020, 03:52 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]Unlike the other two, Selby was aware that he dreamed. Quite frequently, in fact. However, these dreams often escaped from his memory mere moments after waking. The content of his sleepy adventures alluded him, and likely would continue to for ages to come. This was not an upsetting thought. If the dreams were worth remembering, he was sure that he would.
This morning found him wandering in the woods. The brisk air was pleasantly chilly, and it made for an excellent walk. In the distance, though, he spotted two familiar figures: Abathur and Aurum. He approached carefully, listening in before speaking up.
“It’s okay to make mistakes,” he said by way of greeting. “You can’t get it right every time. Can’t expect to, either.” He pauses, thinking carefully about what he wanted to say next. “As long as you know what you did wrong and take the steps needed to prevent it from happening again, there’s nothing wrong with mistakes.”
This morning found him wandering in the woods. The brisk air was pleasantly chilly, and it made for an excellent walk. In the distance, though, he spotted two familiar figures: Abathur and Aurum. He approached carefully, listening in before speaking up.
“It’s okay to make mistakes,” he said by way of greeting. “You can’t get it right every time. Can’t expect to, either.” He pauses, thinking carefully about what he wanted to say next. “As long as you know what you did wrong and take the steps needed to prevent it from happening again, there’s nothing wrong with mistakes.”