fourteen

[wirewings]

I had a dream, that I was back there. In the greenhouse. And all there was were me, and the dolls, and the birds. Everything was silent and grey. I couldn't sing. Even if I did, there was no-one there to hear me.

When I woke up, my body felt so cold.

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[isolatedpiece]

... It sounds sad.

[wirewings]

...It was sad.

[isolatedpiece]

It was a dream of a memory?

[wirewings]

A little. I was in my greenhouse back on my world.

[isolatedpiece]

Was it lonely?

[wirewings]

Yes. It was very lonely.