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[sleepsanddreams]

A short distance away from you, you see a bed of fine, golden sand. Almost imperceptible drafts float by, stirring up a few grains of sand into a miniature whirlwind. On that golden bed lies a young girl with the countenance of a porcelain doll - pale and unmoving. At first appearance, she seems dead, but if you watch carefully, you can see her

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[history_in_dust]

*bounces a bit excitedly* Cecy! *spins around to follow her on the wind and the eyes and everything around him* Cecy! Cecy! You're here! I missed you!

[sleepsanddreams]

*moves from the cat back into her own body, sitting up and laughing once she arrives*

Timothy! *pulls him into a hug* It's been too long!

[history_in_dust]

*hugs back tightly with a bright smile* I really have missed you, Cecy. How are you?

[sleepsanddreams]

*smiles back* Positively wonderful. Just an hour ago, I was inside the mind of a new-born fawn and -- Oh, if you let me keep talking, I'll go on for ages. How are you, Timothy?

[history_in_dust]

You have such wonderful adventures, Cecy. I'm well, though. I'm very well. I've made friends here and most of the people are very nice, from what I've seen. It's so amazing the things you can do here. Why last night! Last night I even told a story to an angel.