Dream 19032025
Voices. Soft, low voices, some giggles, muffled moans and, from time to time, the “click-clack” of the shuttering cameras. Ramona blinks rapidly as flashes blind her eyes. She looks around her, rather confused and insecure. Wait … thinks the blonde and freezes instantly as she recognizes her surroundings. The giant black metal pillars, the unique web of support beams that have always reminded her of a spider’s web, the crowd of people, some waiting in line, some walking around, some herding around her, Ramona shudders and closes her eyes.
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