|The Sketchbook Project 2011, pages 22 and 23 by Cari-Jane Hakes|
The post card reads as follows:
"That night, she fell asleep and dreamed of all the places that she might go to. Some real, some imaginary and some beyond her imagination, smudged with reality and full of fantastical sights.
Cedric did not sleep well. He had inadvertently rolled out of bed. Consequently, his tummy was cold and he had a bit of a headache."
|The Sketchbook Project 2011, page 22 by Cari-Jane Hakes|