A combination of the voice in her head and the voice by her side woke her from her slimy slumber. One she recognized, and one that was foreign. Very foreign.
She blinked the goo from her eyes as the strange voice told its even stranger story inside her head. Why did it sound so comforting? Where was it coming from?
These questions became momentarily irrelevant when her vision cleared and she saw her beloved fiance. "Snow?"
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She blinked the goo from her eyes as the strange voice told its even stranger story inside her head. Why did it sound so comforting? Where was it coming from?
These questions became momentarily irrelevant when her vision cleared and she saw her beloved fiance. "Snow?"