Freeze

Cold. That was all I could feel. Cold. The frost was spreading through my veins. Soon it would reach my heart. If I could not find shelter I would die. The wind pushed trough my hair. It stung my face. I trudged on. There was snow everywhere and all I could see was shades of white and grey. My foot broke through the snow and suddenly I was falling into darkness. I hit the ground hard. A faint glow lit the room. I turned over and came face to face with a skeleton. I screamed. With the dreams getting stronger, clearer and more frequent, can Linda cope with the pressure. While living two separate lives, one during the day and the other at night, she uncovers secrets and makes the discovery of a life time. But is it real or does she just have a vivid imagination.