Moiraine (
blue_ajah
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2008-11-30 05:33 am (UTC)
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One slow breath; two.
She runs her fingertips over the texture of the blanket as she looks around, reacquainting herself with her surroundings.
"This is no dream," she murmurs, very softly. "And neither am I."
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She runs her fingertips over the texture of the blanket as she looks around, reacquainting herself with her surroundings.
"This is no dream," she murmurs, very softly. "And neither am I."