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Astra turns around, and heads for the lean-to. Fred yawns, and heads
after her. Astra is already asleep on a bed of
leaves when he gets there. Fred plops down on the ground, and keeps watch.
After a few hours, his eyes are drooping, and he soon falls asleep. That
night, he dreamed he was walking along a pool of water, perfectly calm. It
was in a clearing in a forest. The pool was round, with a small stream
running out of it. Fred sat down on the edge of the pool, and stared into
the water. Astra came by, and also sat down. They didn't say a word, just
staring in the water. Slowly, as if afraid to look, Fred sifted his view
to the reflection of Astra. He picked out all of her facial features: her
plump lips, her rosy cheeks, and her sparkling, hazel-colored eyes. He
found this to be overwhelming, causing his hormones to run mach 4. He got
up and turned away, but he didn't get far, and turned around to look at
Astra one more time. She wasn't there, but he didn't seem to be surprised.
Suddenly, the scene changed to a dungeon. Bloody body parts were scattered
all around, and one cought his attention. Astra's head was impaled on a
hook. He screamed in terror, and woke up. "Woah," he mumbled, "What was
that about?" He went over to Astra, who was cooking something over a small
fire. Fred...
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