( sara's there in less than that, standing on the roof with her arms folded over her chest as she surveys the panoramic view of wonderland laid out before her — the ocean, rolling waves as far as the eye can see; the forest where she'd found herself when she'd arrived, thick and looking no less endless from up here.
it might be beautiful, if it wasn't wonderland. instead, all sara feels is a low, pulsating sense of dread, even as she waits for leonard. )
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See you there in five.
( sara's there in less than that, standing on the roof with her arms folded over her chest as she surveys the panoramic view of wonderland laid out before her — the ocean, rolling waves as far as the eye can see; the forest where she'd found herself when she'd arrived, thick and looking no less endless from up here.
it might be beautiful, if it wasn't wonderland. instead, all sara feels is a low, pulsating sense of dread, even as she waits for leonard. )