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[ohtheheat]

[ Heavy, she thinks. So very heavy... ]

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[nofearofthedark]

[And dark, at least where she's lying.

There's a small feeling that creeps along her. Were it from a material source, perhaps a mouse finding its little way across her body, or a bug. It isn't, though. Too light, too silent. A ghost, perhaps, one less solid than those she's been dealing with lately. An unseen force of some kind, barely there. The caress of a shadow.

It tugs her dress back into place, and slides some of her hair away from her face.

The voice isn't one, the words seeming something she'd imagined:]

Wake up. Please, wake up.