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[Do you know where you are?
Or, rather, do you know where you were?
Perhaps it was midnight and you were warm in your bed. Perhaps it was early morning, and you were curled up on your couch. It matters not when or where you've fallen asleep -- you are now not where you thought you were.
Maybe you're in a field full of wildflowers, now, far as the eye can see. Or, perhaps it's a cobblestone street with the scent of fresh apples for sale. Maybe it isn't somewhere quite that pleasant.
Wherever you are, something isn't quite right. It isn't an obvious thing, but rather a lingering instinct somewhere in the back of your mind. Reality doesn't seem to bend the way it's supposed to.
But that's to be expected when you're dreaming, right? Whether you want to be dreaming or not...]
[[This be a dreams post. BALLROOM STYLE~~ Tag each other! INVADE EACH OTHERS' DREAMS. Go nuts!]]
Or, rather, do you know where you were?
Perhaps it was midnight and you were warm in your bed. Perhaps it was early morning, and you were curled up on your couch. It matters not when or where you've fallen asleep -- you are now not where you thought you were.
Maybe you're in a field full of wildflowers, now, far as the eye can see. Or, perhaps it's a cobblestone street with the scent of fresh apples for sale. Maybe it isn't somewhere quite that pleasant.
Wherever you are, something isn't quite right. It isn't an obvious thing, but rather a lingering instinct somewhere in the back of your mind. Reality doesn't seem to bend the way it's supposed to.
But that's to be expected when you're dreaming, right? Whether you want to be dreaming or not...]
[[This be a dreams post. BALLROOM STYLE~~ Tag each other! INVADE EACH OTHERS' DREAMS. Go nuts!]]