Skye
Honey Mooner
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Post by Skye on Aug 26, 2008 20:50:36 GMT -5
After fleeing the roof, Skye found herself sprinting across the grounds of the inn, her breaths short and light. Her feet carried her tirelessly, nimbly passing over stones and roots. The visions grew stronger. The woman from her previous dreams, her hair dark and flowing, her indigo eyes dark with the primitive desire to live. Something was chasing her.
There was a child in her arms, not moving. It was wrapped in a blanket stained with blood. The woman also sported bloodstains, but their origins were unclear.
Barking, snarling, snorting. Skye could hear the sound of a huge dog behind the woman, closing the distance with each passing second. In reality, Skye followed the woman's path to a cave. The woman in her vision dashed into the cave, and it was in this instant that the vision ended, and Skye snapped back to reality.
It was as if a bucket of ice water had been thrown on her. She gasped, and sank to her knees, peering into the opening of the cave. She was shivering, though not from any kind of cold weather. Sweat clung and dripped from her face, streaking her skin.
What had happened here?
From somewhere in the distance, or perhaps an echo from the vision, she heard the sound of snarling, and she whimpered. For the first time, she felt the pangs of cold, intense fear. She should not be here alone....
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