Still Dreaming

But the dream wasn’t over…

… the sound of the roaring surf grew suddenly silent, replaced by gently lapping, barely moving water, a bare murmur on hissing sand…

… we were on a beach dotted with large boxes, still shrouded in mist. It was still very quiet, except for the gently lapping sea…

… ‘Are YOU in MY dream, or are we dreaming together?’ I asked Flutter…

… ‘Well, as YOU seem to be in MY dream, I’d say were are, indeed, dreaming together…’ mused Flutter…

… ‘Look, what’s that up there?’ she asked.

Shot in ‘Revival

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