• Melissa was having a wierd dream. She was in a maze. Floating water, Draped in green lace, started to turn. Baby Hermes moons, bubbled up from under her feet, and she fell. They were taking her somewhere that was unknown, or maybe a void. She would be trapped in time and space. Not in the hard and cruel world she has learned to somehow love. Twisting and turning, turn to a slow stop. She wasnt a void, but it was unknown. Infront of her was a Dark and scary creature, with red eyes of seduction, from curvy to thin legs, taunting her of her wrong doings. Then there was somthign else there, it was bright, blinding her eyes from seeing the goodness of the world, white treacherous blinding light, beeming into her very pupils. There was nothing good about the shadows or the white light that burned her very eyes. This thing was no creature, nor a human. "It" was It , and nothing was good with it, The light started to divide, there was no colors, even though there was the very absence of colors she has come to know. She was trapt, like the rest of the humans, in a box filled with unknown Its.