Strange Avenue

When a cryptic reoccurring dream from Aeryn's past returns, she is faced with a choice that could determine not only her future, but the futures of three other people.

"Aeryn found herself floating in a cement tunnel with a bright white light at each end, unable to control the direction she was floating in, but able to move her limbs freely. The blonde blinked a few times, before another figure came into view, floating towards her. It was fuzzy at first, but gradually grew clearer. As she blinked again, trying to get a good look at him, she felt herself slamming to the ground. When she looked down, expecting the floor of the tunnel, she instead saw the dim essence of rainbow colors in a puddle of black sludge. She couldn't see her reflection in it, no matter how hard she squinted-but she did, however, see someone else's. He had dark skin and brightly colored eyes, but the exact shade was indiscernible through the slimy oil. She could just barely make out a light mark on the bridge of his nose. It looked like a small white claw scratch. She got closer to the oil as small lighter freckles caught her eye, but before she could get a good view of them, she felt herself sinking down."

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The chapter two image.