[There is a long, drawn out yawn, as if someone had just woken up. A few moments pass, with the sound of leaves and grass crinkling in the background, before the journal is lifted up. He's yet to realize it's on and running.
A sigh. Then he starts musing to himself.You know, I'd think this is one of those crazy dreams where I think I woke up half-
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