Seraphim went to Eterea, recently. The place had a pleasant, sleepy atmosphere…
… thought Seraphim, as she snuggled down the cosy steps… WTF?! thought Seri…
… as she was suddenly standing, knee deep, in someone else’s dreamscape…
… a waking dream walker, she felt this couldn’t just be one person’s dream…
… she was in some kind of dream-powered reality…
… there was hardly any sound on the gentle, warm breeze…
… perhaps that was geese, on the wind? She wasn’t sure…
… how did she get in here, again?…
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