Thank you for your patience! I was away at Otakon this past week, so I couldn't update. Thank you also for all the reviews on the last chapter; you have no idea how fabulous it made me feel to see them!

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Prompt: Fly

Words: 200


The longer she stayed in the greenhouse, the more felt as though she had never quite woken up, and by the time several hours had flown by, she was half convinced that she was still sound asleep.

Because of this, she allowed her mind to wander a little way down paths that it normally would not, when burdened by the constraints of logic and common sense.

She could no more convince herself that the man in the reflection was not just a figment of her imagination, than she could shake the feeling that he reminded her very strongly of someone she knew, though she simply could not place him.

Sitting on a stone bench, idly running her hand over the dog's silky fur, she searched her memories for anything that might help her put together the pieces of the puzzle.

Oddly, the only two things that she kept coming up with were Inuyasha and the dog, which bore the same coloring as the man in the reflection.

If you were anything but a dog, she thought, I would wonder if you weren't a prince under a curse. But that's just ridiculous; no one ever got cursed into becoming a dog.


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