Sometimes I wonder about the people in our Dreams that haven't shown up yet. In my Dreams, I lead a group of rebels against an evil incantatrix named Mater Motley who wants to destroy every World she's ever heard of. She wants to bring eternal Midnight and let creatures loose to eat the stars and moon and sun. I helped the rebels by making a huge ship with magic, and we fell over the edge of the world we were in, into another one.
I worry. I worry what happened. Sometimes I wonder if this is the world I fell into. maybe I did something, I don't know, my Dreams are strange I just ... I was helping wage war. Now that I'm gone, I'm sure they're fine without me, but it doesn't seem right that I be here, without them.
I'm just weird, I shouldn't think so much. I have an amazing husband (who's quite possibly the most amazing man I've ever met in this world or any other Dream world) and the world's best dog. (Ruby's adorable.)