I may be retconning a little, as I don’t recall what I may have said about the violet planet. The retconning here takes it to a place with perhaps more harsh cold environments than just the one where the violet jewel was recovered from. It’s retconned so there are few people on that planet, compared to a past population. It remains a world where somehow the cave on the planet holds the same plant-life and sunshine as the violet continent, a connection which may be made stronger in a later draft.
There’s mention of Dreamers, people with a white light shining down on them, going into nightmares and turning them into pleasant dreams. Imagery of “Touched By an Angel” may come to mind. It’s not intended to be religious on any way, but could be interpreted in such a way by a sleeping person whose dream is visited by a Dreamer.
In the morning, 1,228 words. Evening, 1,885 words. Total for the day is 3,113 words. Quite nice.
