“Hi,” said Lucy, softly.
“Hi.” said the little girl frankly. “This is the strangest dream I’ve ever had.”
“A dream? This is real life.” said Lucy, just as frankly. “At least, I think it is…”
“It must be. Because the last thing I remember was falling asleep in bed.” said the little girl. “Usually when I dream I’m in a forest filled with tall blades of green plants.”
“It’s not a dream,” repeated Lucy. “And what is your name, please?”
“Princess Corrine, and this is my ride, Rufio. And yours, Giant?”
“Lucy.”
“And this must be a dream, because I’m asleep.”
“Where are you, in-in…when you’re awake?” asked Lucy.
“There are mountains of spices and bushes of candles that are ignited by fireflies,” said Corrine, gracefully smiling. Something clicked in Lucy’s mind.
“I had a dream about that,” she remarked.
“You don’t think,” said the squirrel suddenly, “that you dream each other’s worlds?”
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255 words to be precise xD might turn it into this year's NaNoWriMo story, so please don't take the idea. Arigato!
Comments, reviews, stuff, welcomed.
~Sumi
