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There was a lot of magic last night, I don't know where it came from. The dragon in my soul came out for the first time in a very long time, I could feel my wings stretching into the night, I could almost fly. . . A random person on the T looked at me and smiled, and I smiled back, a quick connection with nothing behind it except the recognition that we were fellow travelers in this universe. . . Just before I hit the doorbell at Blackdragon's place I thought I heard SpikyBits tell me that the door was open, but it sounded far away (like a dream that hadn't happened yet) and he hadn't said anything from the balcony. . . The thing in QS' room couldn't bother me, I felt it and looked at it with utter contempt and it didn't know what to do, I slept through the night without a problem. . . I dreamed about the thing, that it tried to attack me but Stephen "woke me up" (I was still asleep, still dreaming, but the thing was gone) and then he wasn't there anymore, like an hologram that had been shut off.
My dragon is awake now, ready to protect me and the people I care about. I had forgotten that I am strong when I am whole.
My dragon is awake now, ready to protect me and the people I care about. I had forgotten that I am strong when I am whole.
