Glinda
Anna and I continued meeting like that for the next few days, in our dreams, with no big events. We were both surprised the second time it happened, and the whole realness of the dream leads me to believe that she’s real, as is Arendelle. Of course, one day I casually asked where Elsa was from, and when she said Arendelle - well, I’m almost entirely sure it’s real now.
As for the burning bubbles and the freezing snowflakes, Anna and I found that blowing them away enables us to meet in one part of the room, normally against the wall or a corner. We talk about our countries and such, and one day Anna mentioned her sister, who was missing.
“What’s her name?” I asked, a chill creeping up my spine.
“Elsa.” Anna replied. “Her name is Queen Elsa of Arendelle.” We talked for a few more minutes, then woke up.
I sat straight up in my bed. I knew I’d been talking with Anna again, and I knew she’d told me something important. I just didn’t know what.
That day, I had another begging session to see Fiyero, although Elphaba didn’t cave in. Then when Elsa tried to step in, I yelled at her. I accidentally let the fact I’d been having odd dreams slip. Things happened, and at the end of the day, I went to bed, exhausted, and slipped back into Dreamland.
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Such Dreams
FanfictionA short story, based off the Elsa/Elphaba series by... me! While Elsa is stuck in Oz, Anna is back in Arendelle, trying to find her. Every night, she goes to bed, and strange dreams visit her.... Glinda is in Oz, stuck housing Elsa and Elphaba, whi...
