[... Where in the world... How, when... what? Are those trees? They smell pretty. Hey, there is someone. She's never seen this man, but somehow his voice seems familiar.
She approaches with a bit of a smile, nothing nicer than seeing such a lovely scene. ... And the food has nothing to do with it, okay?]
What are those?
[Hey it's a dream, in dreams things like hearing animals talking happen, even though none of them might be really aware of it.]
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She approaches with a bit of a smile, nothing nicer than seeing such a lovely scene. ... And the food has nothing to do with it, okay?]
What are those?
[Hey it's a dream, in dreams things like hearing animals talking happen, even though none of them might be really aware of it.]