[ she might not know how she knows it's a dream, but the knowledge sits within her and she trusts it, because the entire set up is too fantastical to be anything but. it's so green. she's been to amsterdam, and this version looks both old and new and somehow still pretty, so she wanders through it anyway. ]
[ helena is currently laying in the middle of the aforementioned fruits and vegetables, munching happily on a mango and buried in the bushes. it's a dream, and she is living her best life with food. food is the best. ]
[ she hears someone else approaching, and the polite thing to do would be to announce her presence as another person here, but instead she just drops her voice and covers her mouth with her hands. ]
what dreams may come.
[ helena is currently laying in the middle of the aforementioned fruits and vegetables, munching happily on a mango and buried in the bushes. it's a dream, and she is living her best life with food. food is the best. ]
[ she hears someone else approaching, and the polite thing to do would be to announce her presence as another person here, but instead she just drops her voice and covers her mouth with her hands. ]
We are all dead. Oooooooooo.