Can you summarize the narrative in a few sentences? "I don't really know whose dream I was."
A child with pink skin, slightly enlarged eyes, and hair that began dissolving towards its ends like fizzy water spoke.
"But if their dream had me, it must have been really sweet." She giggles, but self-consciously feels at her truly odd hair.
Another child, with floppy ears akin to a doe, along with skin that turns jet black from his neck down to his fingertips, hums in thought. "Do you remember what it was like? Like, to- I don't know- wake up? When you were dreamt or whatever?"
The girl pauses and replies slowly. "...I don't think so. It was kinda hazy. Like when you wake up when you don't want to, and you just wanna stay in bed, y'know?"
The boy nods. "Yeah..." The girl looks at him. "What'd it feel like? To have the Dream Light shine over you, I mean?"
He takes a moment to recollect. "I don't know, really...I was just sleeping one night, after my momma put me to bed...and it was like, ah-...like someone lit a fire? Only it was, like, in the sky, and it wasn't normal fire, it was-..." He trails off and stumbles over his words, trying to find any that could accurately describe what he saw.
The girl nods, putting a hand on his shoulder, her fizzy hair waving about. "Yeah. It does that..."
The girl waits, looking towards a distant tree, before tentatively asking, "So...do you ever...y'know...feel like going back? To- y'know- your parents- your- your normal life, I mean." She pushes her fingers together as she lays back on red grass.
The boy thinks for a moment. "...Not really. I mean, I guess I kind of miss them. But that was a while ago. I've found a new family. I...like it here."
The girl's cheeks flush a dark purple for a moment, and both children's gazes return to the sun setting just over the horizon, as they share a quiet moment.
The boy's fist raises up, without looking over at the girl. "Buddies forever?"
The girl looks to his fist. She gives a forlorn smile, and joins his fist with her own. "Forever.""