He slipped back into the #dream as soon as his head settled into his pillow. The forest rose around him, comforting scents of damp and pine thick in the air. He trod familiar paths, reaching the tree line at dawn. Far below the sleepy village awaited his #return.
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Andrea Crossett — 09/12/22
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