Apr 07, 2011 08:02
It seems there's been an epidemic of nightmares, lately. I have to admire anyone who can remember them so clearly.
All I recall is something about puppets and strings...and fog. The fog was rising.
[There's a bit of something in her voice suggesting she held back a little of what she remembered, perhaps because she'd been so open about the last "dream" she'd had.]
As I recall, the mist is getting thicker now, isn't it?
Something's coming.
sophia,
!mami tomoe,
riza hawkeye,
quatre raberba winner,
kay