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February Patreon story
Mar. 8th, 2015 09:57 amThe Patreon story for February is now up! Pledge just $1 per month to read this story and all the other patron-exclusive stories I post there.
Angel sits up in bed. The moon shines down on her, bathing her in light.
She is aware she is dreaming. She knows that the moon is not full tonight; it is in its waning quarter, and could not be shining this much light down on her. She knows, too, that the moonlight could never enter her window like this in the true night.
But she sits, and then she stands, because that is what she feels she must do.
Angel sits up in bed. The moon shines down on her, bathing her in light.
She is aware she is dreaming. She knows that the moon is not full tonight; it is in its waning quarter, and could not be shining this much light down on her. She knows, too, that the moonlight could never enter her window like this in the true night.
But she sits, and then she stands, because that is what she feels she must do.