Chapter XXVII - The wall
Undyne dreamt of memories. But they weren't hers. She knew that, but only once she woke up. She dreamt of being small again, of being afraid, of being comforted by... someone familiar... only to have to leave and make them sad... She dreamt of snow, of warm food and nice people, regretting wearing only a bandanna instead of a proper winter hat... She dreamt of damp, humid air, and the patterns of reflected light off of water, of flowers that talked and feeling fearless in her shoes and skirt... She dreamt of feeling terrified, of fear so intense that it made her want to panic, of losing her glasses and feeling blind, not even being able to write... She dreamt of being overheated, or conveyor belts and steam, of losing her frying pan but being grateful for her apron, especially when sh
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