HAZEL

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visiting hazel romano

Because it was easier to visit the dreams of the people of Sepalum, she often preferred them over actually showing herself to someone, but whenever she had enough energy to, she made her appearance.

It was hard, though, because every time she did so, her energy weakened, and she didn't want to jeopardize her health too much, but this time she felt it was necessary. And sometimes just the feeling of being in the real world was great despite how sickly she became. It was necessary.

The journey was tiring, but the name of the girl she was visiting had come to her in a dream. The sweet and energetic Hazel had caught her eye, and she wanted to talk to her, if only for a little while.

It was dark, after the wee hours of midnight, and her brother was already well on his way into dreamland. She smiled to herself as she passed by the door to his room, almost giggling when she heard he was snoring, then settling her eyes on the door of the next bedroom, where she was headed.

"Hazel Romano, I've come to visit you," she said softly, almost soothingly, as she sat down on the bed. "Please wake up."

[hazel]

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