"The sun." He turned another half-circle, just feeling Wembley staring at him. Defensively, he waved his hands. "Look look I know it sounds weird! But... I can't explain it. I keep dreaming about the sun and..."
Gobo hesitated, trying to draw his dreams out, the mixed and blurry images he couldn't make sense of awake. "...and a rock like a field. Warmth, and music and..."
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Date: 2020-06-26 01:00 am (UTC)Gobo hesitated, trying to draw his dreams out, the mixed and blurry images he couldn't make sense of awake. "...and a rock like a field. Warmth, and music and..."
Other Fraggles.
"...other stuff. Weird, I guess."