ACT I SCENE VIII
HIPPONOUS
CASSANDRA SAT on a patch of grass facing the West Door and stretched her limbs. She held her hands high up in the air and bent to one side, then the other. Bending one leg, she reached forward and held the top of her foot as she breathed slowly. She changed positions to stretch on the other side, then folded her legs and closed her eyes.
Images from her dream the night before still haunted her. It'd been the first dream she had after two months of complete oblivion. There was something different about it that she couldn't quite place though.
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Fanfiction⸻ ( Minho ) The gods play their games; mortals pay their price. ( the maze runner ) • 2020 ( editing )