[ furrowing her brows thoughtfully, she latches onto the proffered alternate plane of existence. she knows dreams can be manipulated—sometimes she thinks hers have been, even though she has no concrete proof—and there's no proof to disprove this being an elaborate dream state.
but she's never dealt with alternate worlds before, and something tells her that perhaps her newfound friend has. ]
Do you mean like… Narnia? We've somehow ended up in a different world?
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but she's never dealt with alternate worlds before, and something tells her that perhaps her newfound friend has. ]
Do you mean like… Narnia? We've somehow ended up in a different world?