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Adi was upset. The conversation with Honi had started out so pleasantly, and for a little while, she'd been able to forget her dreams. Of course it couldn't last. When Honi had started talking about his nightmare, the images from last night had invaded her mind with such power that she’d stopped breathing for a moment.
Whereas dream images tended to fade by the morning, these were more like memories. The pain was as clear in her head as if it had really happened. When she’d rushed out of the coffee shop, she’d had to suppress the urge to touch her eyes and forehead, just to make sure she was okay. Stupid. A dream shouldn't have that much power over her. Unless it wasn't an ordinary dream.
Adi shivered. She vaguely noticed the lecture hall filling up, and students sitting down to eithe
