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    Cloud takes a few more easy breaths where he lies in his bed, enjoying the clean slate of the day. It’s usually his best time.

    He flexes his hand softly and finds that someone is holding it. It squeezes his back, gently, as a lover would. He enjoys it for a moment, assuming he is still dreaming, anf it goes on until he decides it's time to wake up.

    A soft chuckle fills his mind. It bounces around his skull, making it the single thing in his awareness. It isn’t his, but he knows it. It belongs to the Silver General. The dead Silver General.

     

    Whumptober 2021 No. 15 fill
    FEED A COLD, STARVE A FEVER
    delirium | fever dreams

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    30 Jan 2023

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