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CharlotteDelue
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Alice rubs her eyes and she feels a pang of a headache coming on. She tries to shake it off the headache and the remnants of her dream, but it is no use it is still there and always will be. Of course she could only remember flashes and most of it was lucid anyway.
She got up to her feet, sleep still clouding her brain beckoning her back. "I slept as good as the clinically insane can sleep." Yes it was a deep sleep, that doesn't always mean a restful one. She brushed off her dress and surveyed that her nicks and cuts were healing and the bruises she acquired where deepening into a dark violet. In the the right pocket on the apron that was fashioned to her dress she found two more mushrooms and hurriedly ate them wondering if she would ever have a proper meal.
She got up to her feet, sleep still clouding her brain beckoning her back. "I slept as good as the clinically insane can sleep." Yes it was a deep sleep, that doesn't always mean a restful one. She brushed off her dress and surveyed that her nicks and cuts were healing and the bruises she acquired where deepening into a dark violet. In the the right pocket on the apron that was fashioned to her dress she found two more mushrooms and hurriedly ate them wondering if she would ever have a proper meal.