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 "
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[Her voice is a little distant on that. It had been one odd nightmare that stood out among the rest, full of dark fabric and strings.]
The mist is definitely getting thicker. It's never a good sign.
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