The sky is clear. And if you look closely, purple.
But the moon is nowhere to be seen.
Here I am. The second dream. Waiting.
I don't have to wait long. I hear gunshots. 2.
Sami limps into the scene below. The wind is powerful and her hair whips her face. Her clothes are shredded and her feet are bare.
Bare and bloody.
She falls. And cannot get up. She rolls onto her back. Her face is scrunched with pain.
Sami's silvery hair sprawls out behind her in long wavy streaks.
She stays like this, her eyes gently closed. Her chest rising and falling rapidly, blood trickling down her calf.
I wonder, where did the other bullet go.
An owl questions the night.
And receives no answer.
And oddly the wind has died down. It is now just a soft breeze that causes the trees to rustle.
Then her eyes flick open.
They aren't just blue. They are electrical.
An eery...essence seems to glow from them.
This is no ordinary blue. They have changed.
She takes in all of her surroundings. Her eyes soak it all up.
Then she looks up at me. But surely not.
Then everything turns black again. But as it does I could have sworn I saw her grin.
Not a normal grin. It was...evil.
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Observer
ParanormalShe looks over. At me? I can't be sure. But there she is. Maybe she is right. Maybe we all change. And now that she is here I remember. Everything that was stolen, my heart, my memories. I almost feel...Human. That is it. A new beginning. I wish...
