Disclaimer: I don't own (though I wish I did) the characters used in this poem. They all belong to they're rightful companies. The storyline/plot of this fic however is my own idea. :)

A/N: *NOTE: Just so everyone knows my stories are rated T just to be safe, as I'm writing from a teenage/Young Adult standpoint. Well I think that's it so Sit back, Relax and Enjoy. (Oh wait one more thing; reviews and comments are most welcome but if you have nothing nice to say please keep it to yourself. Thank you.)

The Line Between: (Serah Farron)

Hi I'm Serah Farron

I'm eighteen years old

And I'm the middle child among my sisters

My older sister Lightning became head of house when our parents died

She's always engrossed in her work

But she means well

My younger sister Namine takes refuge in her drawings

She's quite the little artist

As for me I find safety in my dreams

But in this realm of my own making

I can't seem to find the line

The line between

Dreams or reality