 Post 4 from phone lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Ooooh the poppies were so pretty! Charlotte was pretty sure, if it were her, she would want to run through a field of poppies herself, but not because of the apparently emerald castle in the distance, more for the sheer joy of it.
Oh but look, they were falling asleep.... Or at least the living characters were. Char didn't honestly think much of the hag's magic if she could only put the living to sleep and not find a way to stop the others. And really at least it was sleep and not death. Poppys could kill couldn't they?
She mused on this as the adventure continued, ooh'd and aahh'd over the color changing horse, and generally tried to puzzle over what Oz had given them. He wasn't a wizard at all was he?
Also she thought it was pretty mean to melt the hag. She had only wanted her sisters shoes!
It wasn't until the end when Dorothy pointed it out herself that Char realised it had been the same people in Oz.... wait, so it was a dream? Oh.... That was disappointing. Hmmmmm.
.... She really wanted to read the book now!
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