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Slowly drifting like a gentle balloon, she moves across the pink sea in front of her. The air is cold, but it caresses her cheeks instead of biting them. It’s a repetitive sight, like four gentle notes playing over and over. The water is murky, but mellow, only reflecting the pinkish light peeking through the clouds. She closes her eyes, breathing in a smell halfway between salt and sugar.
She’s in front of a house that doesn’t quite look like a house, resting on a bed of cotton candy snow. It’s bright and foggy. With no direction and no place in mind, she goes inside.
