SLEEPING BEAUTIES: DREAM LOG

[yourkeepers]

Bewitched by the thorn's touch, you have been ensnared in the deepest of sleep. Fortunately for you, the world of Faerie doesn't end with the waking.

The world of your dreams is brighter now, more clear than you've ever witnessed it. You've been it before, you think, there fragments of yourself become reality. But now you are somehow more lucid in its presence, and it's more real - something you can reach out and touch.

You find yourself in this world, and you are not alone. Your dreams and those of other join at the edges, pulling into each other along similar threads.

And you are watched by something even greater.

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[seerchlight]

Unsurprisingly, bees come out of it. They seem fairly upset. Lights makes a point of backing off.

"Like...just a band? Like...the music?" he says.

[fuzzyduck]

Oh, yeah. The bees. The girl stands perfectly still, her face easing into an apprehensive look, and pretends she didn't just panic internally even a little.

"Yeah! The goddamn music!"

A faint tune goes off in her head. Sooomebody once told me, naaaa nana na nana...

[seerchlight]

"Well that's useless," he quips right back after a moment, waving a bee out of his face.