!! slight Tw!!Signs of seizures and being sick, possible flashbacks of maze runner!!
It's been a few hours, not a sign of Emma waking up. Or alive...
The next day, Emma flashed her eyes open. Seeing the woman with a concerned look on her face. Just like her mums. Then the questions hit her, causing her to slam back into bed. She felt dazed. Unable to move. Numb.
She didn't like medicine. But she was in such pain she started begging the woman for some. She felt like that's the only option left. Till she started stroking Emma's forehead. her touch shut Emma up. Relaxing her and making her pain less visible. Who is she? But before Emma could ask the woman, she was fast asleep. In the arms of a complete stranger.
The next few hours, Emma didn't wake up. She happily dozed off into a calm slumber. Smiling through a dream. Till she woke up, violently shaking. But it wasn't from fear, or from the warmth. Did she have some medicine while asleep? She wouldn't know. She doesn't have allergies, she isn't known to have seizures. What was happening to her? Questions filled her head causing her to collapse again. The shaking stopped. Where she realized where she was.
It wasn't her house, or anywhere near the town she lived in. It was a small cottage. All of it just one room. With a forest view from the window. A natural array of green shone through the window. Reflecting from the sun's yellows and pinks. Oranges and grapes displayed in a wooden bowl on the table. Plants hanging from the roof. Mushrooms painted on the walls. Books floating on the wall and a desk, with pens and paper. Paper was everywhere. Written, blank, coloured. every type of paper you could imagine. Spices in small clear cabinets. Lavender, dandelions and daisies growing over the cottage and small jars sealed with messy wax all over the floor. She was laying on a single sized bed next to a small side table. Where you could see the same small bottles empty, a bowl of water and a towel. was she a witch? Emma thought
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Surviving A Dream
FantasyDreams.A complicated part of the brain.Or is it a reality? No one knows,I hope
