When we cease to believe (an excerpt from Moniko)
“Here in the Sun resides a place known as the enchanted world. It is a place of being like a glass of wonderment to be drunk, without any desire but to be a part of the moment that is being created. Enchanted beings of all Universes are a part of this world. Dragons, fairies, and magical creatures are all a part of this special world here in the Sun.” Moniko pondered the words of the Elder. On one such visit Moniko made to the enchanted world within the Sun, many of the mystical and magical beings that normally had such brilliant colors seemed to be fading in their brilliance. This Moniko did not understand. To be of the Sun, is to be forever of the brilliance and radiance of the Sun. As Moniko watched the enchanted beings, his thoughts drifted. Though all the beings of the enchanted world were full of joy, how could it be that the colors they held seemed to glow with less brilliance? What might be causing this change? As Moniko watched, a very brilliant p