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Dec 07, 2010 16:12

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.

the caged bird sings, a sky made of bars, sad little flower

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dreamgranter December 9 2010, 03:39:19 UTC
And how do you feel now?

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wirewings December 9 2010, 03:40:14 UTC
I'm a little better.

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dreamgranter December 9 2010, 22:35:34 UTC
I'm glad. Though being awake is not much safer than being asleep.

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wirewings December 10 2010, 01:32:53 UTC
I haven't seen anything.

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dreamgranter December 15 2010, 01:19:54 UTC
You're in luck. Others have had a different fate.

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wirewings December 21 2010, 00:33:54 UTC
What about you?

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dreamgranter December 21 2010, 01:51:37 UTC
I've been staying safe. [Though that's not to say she hasn't had nightmares.]

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