a fantasy. The sun and moon both faces. The sun a beautiful woman’s face. The moon. A sad forever sleeping behemoth. They don’t talk. They rise and set. You live on the grass lands of the world. A grassy landscape with trees and small villages time to time. Many enemies and friends. You are just a man/woman in your small hut abut to head out. To find adventure and memories. A sword and a bag with you. And dried moose meat. You set out and make it 6 miles away from your camp. The rest to you.