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Feb. 19th, 2010
[Letters] From the Sky
Feb. 19th, 2010 09:29 pmThe sun is too bright. Bruin aches all over. He's not used to sleeping on rough ground these days. Where is he, anyways? And what happened to the snow?
He sits up and opens his eyes. It is definitely spring, and he's definitely never seen this hilly countryside before. Even the wildflowers look strange. He tries to think back… He must have been on a scouting mission. But where's the rest of the crew? Where's the escape line? And falling into someone else’s dream normally doesn't hurt this much.
A small girl, maybe 11 or 12, is walking towards him. She stops three paces away, pauses, then asks, “Does it hurt to fall out of the sky? Dad said it didn't, but I don't think I believe him.”
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He sits up and opens his eyes. It is definitely spring, and he's definitely never seen this hilly countryside before. Even the wildflowers look strange. He tries to think back… He must have been on a scouting mission. But where's the rest of the crew? Where's the escape line? And falling into someone else’s dream normally doesn't hurt this much.
A small girl, maybe 11 or 12, is walking towards him. She stops three paces away, pauses, then asks, “Does it hurt to fall out of the sky? Dad said it didn't, but I don't think I believe him.”
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