[...okay. There may be some help from him here. The first time is always the hardest! It had taken him something that felt like sweeps to figure it out, so he... slips his hand out of hers and wraps his arms around her shoulders, holding on as he helps push them away from this... awful place, and into the field she had mentioned]
[Everything falls into place sort of strangely. First there's the trees, then the grass, then the sky. Then the sound of the river filters in, and the night wind starts blowing and the grass gains texture and feel. There is very little doubt this is a dream as everything slowly slowly settles into place]
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[Everything falls into place sort of strangely. First there's the trees, then the grass, then the sky. Then the sound of the river filters in, and the night wind starts blowing and the grass gains texture and feel. There is very little doubt this is a dream as everything slowly slowly settles into place]