Eve dreamt of strawberry fields.
Acres upon acres of the flowering plant stretched before her eyes. All of them had strawberries ripe for picking. She glanced down at herself. She twirled as a big grin spread across her face. The pink dress matched the occasion. It was a duplicate of the one she owned in real life.
But far more sensible for a long day outdoors.
In her dream, Eve ran through the fields. The sweet scent of fresh strawberries filled her nose. She inhaled a lungful, relishing in it before picking a plant. Her slim fingers plucked out one. Its skin glistened like red silk.
Then, she took a bite.
A soft moan sounded in her throat. She moved on to the next plant and checked how the taste would compare. Her legs kept going, hopping from plant to plant as she sampled them all. Eventually, she lost sense of time and the plants blurred together around her.
Have a good day!
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