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Dreamland

I gasped. I could see it, them! All before Scilla, bowing.. thousands of them. And if they could get into Dailey’s mind..

“Dailey?” I whimpered like a scolded puppy.

“Yes Anya?’ He asked appearing at my side.

“There’s so many.. How.. I.. But..” I was now completly shocked of all motor functions.

“You’ve had the vision then?” I nodded. “Earlier then we thought..” He muttered to Angela.

James looked up at me from the floor and our eyes met. In the same instant a huge pressure decended upon us. We knew though, somehow, and were not scared. We let the painless pressure invelope us and take us to a serene meadow created between our connected minds.

James? I asked, only slightly surprised at seeing him here with me.

You two created this place. A sweet voice floated towards us from all around.

James and I looked at each other and then looked around. Understanding dawned on our faces as we recognize our childhood mind playplace. Then She appeared before us in a purple mist.

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