Dec 30, 2009 18:20
[Fuuka's wandering around Mayfield, today. Checking out just about everything, and talking to herself. Bother her?]
This doesn't seem to be anything like home...
It's different, like one of those old American movies I was watching the other day at the theater... I guess I must have stayed too long, to have such a vivid dream about one. Though... I read somewhere that you can't dream in color.
...
How strange.
I normally don't dream in so much detail, either. Or for so long after I realize it's only a dream... I must be very tired.