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Drowseblossoms...We could start this story with 'once upon a time', but that sounds a bit silly these days, doesn't it? This wasn't once upon a time. This was a tale that was every day for the poor mice of Dreamland. Every day they'd tirelessly wake up, just when everyone was going to sleep and resting their tired eyes, and at the crack of midnight, they would drag their weary little bodies to go to work in the dream fields, selflessly harvesting the nectar from the drowseblossoms. With this magical nectar they would turn it into a fine powder, and scurry around all the houses, sprinkling it on the sleeping children, and adults, and even their pets, to bringDrowseblossoms...
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The WindflowersI lay down next to him just as I had every night since our wedding day, fingers weaving softly into the strength of his. Reminded all over again, just like every moment he was close of his place in my destiny. This man that shared my bed, my walking partner, my guide on the bumpy road that had wound to this point.The Windflowers
Life was a blur now, a long blending of light behind us, the shutter of a camera had been open from start up until this point, over exposing all we'd been together into one glorious pastiche. So as I lay here, beside him, eyes closed to welcome sleep, my mind blurred the image of all these days into one long
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LandfallThe hatch clicked, airtight seal releasing with factory-precision smoothness. I raised my head above the hull. God - wind! Wind, in my hair! How long has it been? It was easy to take fans on board a starship, and of course the life support systems depended on them for oxygen circulation. You could get wind in your hair anytime, in space. But not *real* wind. Not like this. The factory-air-conditioned air from the ship's factory-air-conditioned factory smelled as artificial as the fan noises sounded. You don't notice it at first, but aLandfall
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