Bailey stared into the purple sea, imagining what might live beneath its cresting waves. He wondered if he might ever leave this place. Wondered if he might ever speak to another living being. As he began to walk along the shore, he saw her appear from the distant forest. Beautiful, confident, and otherworldly. As she got closer, he could see the tiny horns protruding through her mushroom cap. He smiled at the thought - this feverish dreamscape might never end...
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