× Dixie ×
When I'm pushed back to reality, the first thing that hits me is the aroma of bacon. The warm air also carries the scent of chips and that of a man I know. Blinking repeatedly, I try to adjust my vision as it’s blurry. The last place I had been in had a bright sky with dead people on the ground, but upon waking up, I find myself on a soft bed in a dark room. That's the first thing, aside from the aroma, that I notice.
While I'm still taking in my environment, someone suddenly hugs me. “Thank the goddess, you are alright.” I can feel the relief he feels. I know for a fact that it’s genuine. His voice comes out deep and calming. His scent is familiar. I didn't know I missed it until I had it again. It takes me a while for my senses to register that it’s Trix hugging me.
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