She was standing in complete cold and darkness. In fact, it was so dark that all could be seen was the faint lining of the forest. She was shivering, not only because of the cold, but of an intense fear that had be placed in her. She could feel something was wrong, this day was wrong. She heard a sort of howl, the breath of the universe, as she put it, and she was a little revealed when she saw a light flickering in the distance. The light brightened and the howling got louder, ebbing her fear away with this distraction.

"No, child, do not come near me," whispered a distant heavenly voice. It seemed to be coming from nowhere, perhaps coming from her mind. She didn't care or listen, she ran towards the light with longing. the sound got louder with each running step she took.

She ran and ran, until, suddenly, her face was against a blue door. She was holding her ear out of pain, for the sound was very loud now. She didn't know why, but with her other hand she was pushing a key in its lock. That sound, the howling, was so loud that she didn't here the bang of the gun. She didn't here it, but she felt it enter her upper spine. She screamed in agony as she opened the door. She knew what she was expecting, a cold metal ground to fall on as she bled to death, helpless.

Yes, she knew what she expected, but what she expected didn't happen. She didn't hit a metal floor, she didn't hit anything immediately. It was like she was falling through clouds. The sound was so loud now, deafening. She could see the ending of it, her ending. Under the clouds there was a vast, golden ocean. It seemed she fell forever, and she thought, for just a moment, how great the childhood her parents had tried to give her and how that would mean nothing soon. She came to the fact that she would die, rather or not someone walked away from this, she would never live again. Coming to this fact, coming to her fate, she closed her eyes, smiled, and whispered something. Whispered something inaudible because of that deafening howl, the howl of Bad Wolf.

She woke up screaming. Not that same she, but a little girl. Instantly her father was in there comforting her. "Auspher, calm down, I'm here," he spoke in musicale voice, almost like the voice in her dream but deep. Instantly, his arms where around her, slowly pulling her out of the horror of her dreams.

"You okay?" he asked her when she had calmed down

"Yeah daddy, I'm fine now. D'wanna here about my dream?"

"No, don't tell me about your dream," he replied in a cold whisper as he looked out of the window,"In fact, forget it." He then turned to her with his brilliant smile,"I'll stay until you fall asleep," he spoke this in his normal, loving voice. As he held her, she fell asleep, again having a dream.

She was at the bay playing in the sand, two women watching behind her. The sky was white and the ocean was purple before her.

"C'mere a minute, Auspher," said the first lady, the one with the blonde hair. Auspher got up and totted to her.

" Mumma," she said reaching towards her.

" Sorry, your 'mumma' isn't here," said the second one. She had the voice from the earlier dream, loving and angelic.

" Who am I?" was the only thing Auspher said.

" You are Auspher Lenex Smith," said the second lady," You are only eight now. You live with John Smith and Rose Smith, formerly Rose Tyler." She left it at that, but the child yearned for more.

" Listen," started the first lady, the second scowling at her," you will only ever know if you wake up, really open you're eyes, Auspher. You will have to one day."

After some silence, Auspher had another question," Why do I have these dreams?"

" That's reality coming in, that's you briefly waking up," and that was the end of it and Auspher woke up.