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solitarynote ([personal profile] solitarynote) wrote in [community profile] thecrossinglogs 2025-03-24 06:58 pm (UTC)

It could just be me.

[And wouldn’t that be ironic? Sunny’s dreams had been his form of escape for four years. It would be cruel if they were unreachable only to him.]

When it looks like it’s night and I’m tired, I lay down. There’s beds in some of the huts. [Important distinction, as the time here was weird. While Sunny could nap all hours of the day, his sister didn’t let him.] Then I sleep.

[He… wasn’t sure how to take sleeping as a form of time travel. New Existential Crisis Unlocked]

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