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It has been said that we do not truly die if
there are those left to remember us.......
it has also been said that if those around us
in life fail to think of us, we begin to fade, our lives turn gray and we
become insubstantial.
You've seen it... those you bump into on
the street or step on in the elevator that you never saw until you felt
them underfoot? They are forgotten in life, ignored by those around them,
fading even as you set your eyes upon them.
It is a childhood imagining that was left
behind for more mundane pursuits. It is a youthful dream of a life to come that
was crushed under a
brutal reality.
Vapora Fen is a
place of the forgotten, the ignored, the intentionally overlooked.
It is a place of
hope abandoned,
dreams left
by the wayside; of beings once imagined, now
disbelieved.
Vapora Fen is where we wait to be remembered,
noticed, believed in once again. It is where dreams and hopes await
spirits willing to carry them into bright lives in your
world.
It is a place where beauty can be reborn, or fade
away forever.
It is up to you.
Do you take up a dream?
Do you remember those forgotten, notice those unnoticed?
Do you remain in the safety of life's
busy-ness and sameness, or do you risk believing in the unbelievable and
holding onto hope denied until now?
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