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have a little text blurb I wrote!! not enough to count for acorns but it moves the plot so here you go

Ren opened her eyes.
She was-
Still here?
This couldn’t be right
Inky blackness everywhere, she was somehow illuminated by a light she couldn’t see, the space was full of air she couldn’t breathe. Ren could breathe.
She knew where this was.
The shade should be here.
Ren scanned the void, searching for it’s violet glow, listening for it’s chorus of voices.
The shade was gone.
She was supposed to wake up now.
This is the part where she got to go back.
To stop dreaming.
Right?
Ren’s stomach dropped.
She could feel her presence in the real world, still awake.
But not her.
Fractured.
This is what the shade meant.
She had broken off
It was right.
She broke under the strain of it’s power.
Forever and irreparably separated.
Dear god.
What had she done?
= = =
“Hey Ren!” a voice called
“Coming!” Ren called back, smiling.
Ren felt a wave of unease, but she tried to brush it off. Last night’s dream felt important. She felt different from when she went to sleep, different in a new way, not the sensation she had a few weeks ago. She felt powerful. But why? Could a dream really change someone? Why couldn’t she remember?

Acorn Count: docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d…
Total Acorns: 12/468

Description
have a little text blurb I wrote!! not enough to count for acorns but it moves the plot so here you go

Ren opened her eyes.
She was-
Still here?
This couldn’t be right
Inky blackness everywhere, she was somehow illuminated by a light she couldn’t see, the space was full of air she couldn’t breathe. Ren could breathe.
She knew where this was.
The shade should be here.
Ren scanned the void, searching for it’s violet glow, listening for it’s chorus of voices.
The shade was gone.
She was supposed to wake up now.
This is the part where she got to go back.
To stop dreaming.
Right?
Ren’s stomach dropped.
She could feel her presence in the real world, still awake.
But not her.
Fractured.
This is what the shade meant.
She had broken off
It was right.
She broke under the strain of it’s power.
Forever and irreparably separated.
Dear god.
What had she done?
= = =
“Hey Ren!” a voice called
“Coming!” Ren called back, smiling.
Ren felt a wave of unease, but she tried to brush it off. Last night’s dream felt important. She felt different from when she went to sleep, different in a new way, not the sensation she had a few weeks ago. She felt powerful. But why? Could a dream really change someone? Why couldn’t she remember?

Acorn Count: docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d…
Total Acorns: 12/468