World Refugees Never Ending

[DreamWriter's sitting on her bed; it doesn't look like she's been sleeping much if at all lately; some things seriously don't change even when she's stuck in one place]

Hi everyone. I'll come out of hiding now.

I wanted to write down and try to recreate what didn't make it back here with me before they got too foggy to remember. Still feels like I was dreaming it all. So yeah, that's why I haven't been about.

On the one hand, familiar as it was, I didn't want to be stranded there forever. I never forgot what existed beyond that world, but I don't want to forget what was there either. Both sides of the coin are important. That's more or less what I tried to hold on to.

Hopefully, my papers went to the boy like I told him they would if I managed to wake up... He...

[she sighs]

You would have liked him, Song.

I'll be down in a bit. I want tea. [she turns off the video]