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Post by Ryan Xavier on Jan 21, 2007 16:30:31 GMT -5
"You have to go... Ryan, go! Now!"
"...Wake up..." Ryan woke up in her bed, a pale sweat covering her face as the moon lit through her window. Her breathing was hard- yet, there were no voices in her head. This happened when she had a nightmare- the same one, over and over again. Pure blackness with blue smoke. A smoke that spoke to her in her uncles voice. Always the same... telling her to go. Go where? What was he trying to say to her? Was she imagining it all?
Ryan sat up, and hung her legs off the side of her bed as she cupped her face in her hands and tried to focus on what was happening right now. She couldn't think of the dream. She'd see things, if she did. False images inside her head from nightmares that were brought on by someone else. It was so quiet, normally a satisfying feeling- but right now... it was un-welcomed.
Standing to her feet, Ryan wrapped her robe around her and slipped on her sneakers-over her stalken feet. She needed fresh air... she needed to go to the garden...
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