Dew made the blanket heavy. She was sleeping next to a grave. Dreaming perhaps. Eyelids heavy with tears made the slumber even more peaceful. It was cold, damp and uncomfortable. It was a curse. She dared not smile, not even in her sleep.
I can't leave this place. I don't want to. I need to be here for him and her and them and everyone. You musn't worry. I'm alright.
We must do something. What? Change it. Change her? Why? She seems adamant...
I must get back to sleep. Please just watch over me. Make sure I don't wake up.
I can't leave this place. I don't want to. I need to be here for him and her and them and everyone. You musn't worry. I'm alright.
We must do something. What? Change it. Change her? Why? She seems adamant...
I must get back to sleep. Please just watch over me. Make sure I don't wake up.
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