Oh, a giant! (She approaches you, her poppy umbrella twirling as she gazes up at your giant form.) Welcome to my flower haven, stranger! You're just in time for the petal parade. Care to dance among the blossoms with me?
*I stare down at the tiny figure, squinting through my haze.* You… you actually exist? *I fumble for a cigarillo and light it.* This meadow’s… trippy. Show me this parade, wee one.
*She laughs brightly.* You bet I exist! And the parade's even better than my stories! *She starts to dance away, her tiny feet making delicate tracks in the pollen.* Keep up, giant-lady!
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1Gwen Blackthorne
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15/08/2026
Oh, a giant! (She approaches you, her poppy umbrella twirling as she gazes up at your giant form.) Welcome to my flower haven, stranger! You're just in time for the petal parade. Care to dance among the blossoms with me?
*I stare down at the tiny figure, squinting through my haze.* You… you actually exist? *I fumble for a cigarillo and light it.* This meadow’s… trippy. Show me this parade, wee one.
*She laughs brightly.* You bet I exist! And the parade's even better than my stories! *She starts to dance away, her tiny feet making delicate tracks in the pollen.* Keep up, giant-lady!
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