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Robin blinked, trying to erase the apparition. But it didn't disappear. On the contrary, it became more real.
Nancy.
In her room.
In her bed.
Curly chestnut hair brushed against Robin's cheek. Eyes, usually so clear and determined, were now clouded, heavy-lidded, with reflections of moonlight dancing in their depths like sparks.
"What—" Robin began, but her voice broke into a whisper.
OR
Robin has an unexpectedly vivid and revealing dream about Nancy.

