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[livingmyths]

Had a weird dream last night about a place with a carousel and a clock thing and people, oh people like you never see for real but only for pretend. Woke up this morning and I was there. On my feet, walking like I'd already been up for a really long time.

Stopped when I realized what I was doing, tried to look around a little, but it was all really too much. Kind of overwhelming, you know?

So I found a place where I could sit and watch, try and get my bearings, but then I found I got to wondering.

Am I really here or am I dreaming and just lost in the dreamtime?

Maybe somebody will stop and tell me what's happened if I look small and innocent enough. Works in a lot of places.

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[livingmyths.livejournal.com]

"Me neither," Rain said. "But I might be just Misty sometime. If I was feeling blue, you know?"

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[daddys-working.livejournal.com]

"It has a pleasant melancholy ring to it, yes."

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[livingmyths.livejournal.com]

Rain nodded and pulled a small notebook out of her backpack to write the name down. "So I remember," she explained.