• The Past...

    Keep on dreaming...
    "Dreams do come true."

    No...no, they don't. That's what I think.
    My name is Violet. I don't have a last name- well, I don't remember it.
    All I remember is waking up in a dark, cold forest surrounded by trees. No light. Then, a small ray glowed in the distance as I stood up. I moved around and followed the small ray, which seemed to glisten and grow brighter as I became so close I could almost touch it. It was coming from a stone in a rough, awkward shape. I slowly encased my hands around it, for it seemed fragile and delicate to the point where a single mistake could shatter it into a million pieces. I used the stone as light and slowly found a clearing. Once I reached it, a woman wrapped in a black cloak with a hood that covered half her face stood in front of me.

    At the same time, the light from the stone disappeared.