[Which should answer enough. She's dreamt of that day before, but never in the same too-real way that this had been. She had walked through this one, and practically had to live through it all again without realizing that she had been dreaming. What he says is true—can they even call that "dreaming"?]
These ones feel more real.
[And she doesn't like it one bit, and her lips press together in a thin line, her inhale sharp as she tries to breathe around the smoke that's polluting the air.]
This is the first time I've managed to snap myself out of it, though...
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[Which should answer enough. She's dreamt of that day before, but never in the same too-real way that this had been. She had walked through this one, and practically had to live through it all again without realizing that she had been dreaming. What he says is true—can they even call that "dreaming"?]
These ones feel more real.
[And she doesn't like it one bit, and her lips press together in a thin line, her inhale sharp as she tries to breathe around the smoke that's polluting the air.]
This is the first time I've managed to snap myself out of it, though...