Tired of watching dreamers make mistakes, Tara decided to just give them what they wanted without all the wasted effort. Once finished, she smiled. How appreciative they’ll be, not to toil away without guarantee.
One by one, their eyes opened. They threw Tara’s gifts to the floor, shattering like glass.
With horror she watched them crawl around, shredding themselves ragged as they pieced together the broken dreams.
Cracked and caked in blood, they smiled; the dreams now theirs.
Tara never tried such foolishness again.
