Bailey Jane felt like she was floating through the clouds and sailing with the tides.
Her bed shaped into a giant leaf that cradled her through the air and rocked her gently.
Soft whispers came from the passing clouds as she lazily drifted by. Kissing her skin softly.
She felt so at peace as she admired the sky which was dancing with vivid colors of pink, orange and purple.
I miss you
Come find me
Bailey squeezed her eyes shut as she began to hear the deep soothing voice once again. The one that had been whispering things to her every night as she lay in bed.
At first, the whispers were barely audible and she passed them on as the wind. But now she knew it wasn't the wind.
Come find me
She knew that voice. Who's voice was that?
You can do it baby. Follow my voice
Bailey opened her eyes and stared at the cotton candy clouds as she felt a tickle over her cheek.
She giggled and placed a hand over her rosy cheek.
You feel me, don't you ginger baby?
Bailey gasped when she realized who had been whispering sweet things into her ears every night.
"Adrian?"
My precious ginger baby. Come find me, i miss you
His voice was gentle like the breeze on a spring day.
She looked around for him desparetly. "Where are you?"
Soon baby. Soon we will be together. Follow that beautiful heart of yours
"I-i don't under-"
You've been such a good girl for me
His voice was fading away, along with her sight.
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Finding Bailey Jane | ✅
FantasyWhen sweet little seventeen year old Bailey Jane Thomas doesn't come back for dinner; her mother immediately knows something is off. Her daughter is naive and bad with directions. Bailey trusts too easily and becomes attached too quickly and it give...