a cold winters night dream of home

[dillydallydarlene]

A lone horse roams after master being killed at war, dreaming of home he runs for days to reach it, piles of freezing snow coating his back the weight reminding him of his dear friend that was lost.
It grows cold he starts seeing the lights the lanterns; Lanterns from the moon festival from previous years backs, almost as if they are leading him floating next to him into a world much to new to him. laying down unknowing the snow covers his body as he dreams of home and drifts away.