夢境的寂靜守護者 A silent guardian of dreams-Jane

Jane. She had the ancient gift of oneiric vision, able to see and shape the dreams of those who slumbered.

2024.03.17

從前，在一個由夢的線索編織而成的境界裡，存在著一個神秘的土地，那裡的天空閃耀著常人眼中未曾見過的色彩。這片土地被一位名叫珍的神秘守護者看護著。她擁有古老的夢境視覺，能夠看見並塑造那些沉睡者的夢境。

當黃昏降臨時，珍站在她夢之城堡最高的塔樓上，凝視著凡人夢境的萬花筒。她輕柔地在以太中劃出圖案，將渴望編織進無數靈魂的潛意識織帷中。

一個晚上，一個奇特的夢吸引了她的注意。一位年輕的藝術家，困擾且不安地在夢中翻滾。他的心渴望創作出真正非凡的作品，但恐懼壓抑了他的創造力。珍被他的困境所感動，決定介入。

融入他的夢境，珍在一個邊緣模糊、空中飄舞著金色符文的領域顯化出來，這些符文是靈感的象徵。她輕語道：「勇氣，親愛的藝術家，在於內心。讓你心的指南針引領你的手。」

藝術家感受到她的存在，發現自己進入了清醒的狀態。在珍的鼓勵下，他的心思開始變得清晰，原本模糊的視野也變得清澈。他的手中握著一支滴著星辰精華的畫筆，他大膽地揮動畫筆，繪出了他的傑作——一個現實與幻想交融的生動風景。

珍滿意地微笑著看著藝術家醒來，充滿了新找到的自信。他的夢不僅給了他繪畫的靈感，也給了他將其實現的勇氣。

在夢境中，珍繼續她永恆的守望，一個夢境的寂靜守護者，知道每一個夜晚，都有機會激勵另一顆靈魂，在醒世界點燃另一個創意的火花。

Once upon a time, in a realm woven from the threads of dreams, there existed a mystical land where the sky shimmered with hues unknown to the common eye. This land was watched over by an enigmatic guardian known as Jane. She had the ancient gift of oneiric vision, able to see and shape the dreams of those who slumbered.

As dusk fell, Jane perched atop the highest tower of her dream castle, gazing into the kaleidoscope of mortal dreams. With a delicate touch, she traced patterns in the ether, weaving aspirations into the subconscious tapestry of countless souls.

One evening, a peculiar dream caught her eye. A young artist, troubled and restless, tossed in his sleep. His heart ached with the desire to create something truly extraordinary, but fear stifled his creativity. Jane, moved by his plight, decided to intervene.

Merging into his dream, Jane materialized in a realm of soft, blurry edges and golden glyphs that danced in the air, symbols of inspiration. She whispered, "Courage, dear artist, lies within. Let your heart’s compass guide your hand."

The artist, sensing her presence, found himself in a lucid state. Encouraged by Jane's words, his mind began to clear, and the fog that clouded his vision lifted. In his hands, he held a brush that dripped with the essence of stars, and with a bold stroke, he painted his masterpiece—a vivid landscape where reality blended with fantasy.

Jane watched with a satisfied smile as the artist awakened, filled with a newfound confidence. His dream had not only given him an idea for a painting but also the courage to bring it to life.

In the dream realm, Jane continued her eternal vigil, a silent guardian of dreams, knowing that with each night, there was a chance to inspire another soul, to ignite another spark of creativity in the waking world.

My Name is Jane.