Heavy swirling mist, that was the first thing she called back together with the scent of wet forest air.
Then there was the ground she felt below her hooves as she was walking on it, walking still onward.
Pale thin silhouettes passing her around - guessed trunks of trees.
Suddenly, the sound, the feeling. So different, she stood on stone.
And the mist, it started to dissolve slowly,
revealing it all, whole this Endless Forest.

She was sure she had never been here before, still she had a feeling of knowing everything here.
All the places, so familiar like being seen for the thousandth time. But the faces, they were new.
The weather was beautiful, ideal for long walks through the forest.
Or for having a nap as well. She lay down and soon she fell asleep.

And than this thing happened
Nothing, nothing ever after
Just blank nothingness
Nothing, nothing
Non-existence
Emptyness

Awakening in misty forest, cold was air and so her mind
Such dreadful nightmare made her now instinctively run
Heavy rain and sounds of thunder, storm invoking deer
On the large stones, to where the aimless run her lead
"You're afraid? Please let me help!" said calming voice
Then chanted a spell that caused her drowse
Sending her back to restless sleep
Hurting her deep

Enjoying every while of her next day
Roaring, dancing, runs and play
Not thinking where to lay
Hoping she could stay

The night approached and so did the weariness
And her fear grew, fear of falling asleep
But than she sensed that deer
Laying on bridge

She in the ditch
Felt stronger with him near
Cheered up and in his dream she leaped
"Just don't wake up." says she, the uninvited guest

And so the Foxbrow worried no more
As long as deer sleep and dream
She hides there from her sore
Lurking their fantasy realm

For fear of feeling the cold emptyness
Or desire of being somewhere else
But what if she just likes the way
Being awake at night like by day