He forgets that he was someone's dream once, himself.
A woman I should like to think I know rather well and a woman I had always considered a mystery, are in fact the same person.
Even the air feels different on Halloween, autumn-crisp and bright.
The most difficult thing to read is time. Maybe because it changes so many things.
Most maidens are perfectly capable of rescuing themselves in my experience, at least the ones worth something, in any case.
You may tell a tale that takes up residence in someone's soul