One of a place calling itself City---with a carousel and as many people it seemed as I've seen on the whole of the world below. Pocketed though, as if circled in by an invisible line.
There was someone who knew me----a boy.
Tristan, I think.
I didn't believe him at the time, but when I think of it as a dream again, it makes sense. Doesn't it? Or are people dreams and star dreams different?
I see... I don't know anyone named Tristan, but you aren't dreaming now... It does sound like a dream when you say it like that, though. This is a different world entirely...
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For another decade or so.
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There was someone who knew me----a boy.
Tristan, I think.
I didn't believe him at the time, but when I think of it as a dream again, it makes sense. Doesn't it? Or are people dreams and star dreams different?
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Is Tristan someone you knew from before?
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I still like it though. I like talking to people. It's wonderful.
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Do you dream often? Not this place, but-- other things?
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