Morgan's POV
# A girl. She was clothed in a long white robe, standing on the waters surface in the middle of a lake. Her
hip length champagne coloured hair, blowing in the wind. She turned to me, streaks of pale hair across her
crystal clear blue eyes. A small smile crept onto her pale lips, as she held her arms away from her body. A
small water cyclone started at her feet, I watched as it grew bigger and bigger, swirling around the girl,
blocking her completely from my view. Suddenly, the cyclone seised and the girl was gone. Water Sprite,
whispered a voice, Spirit of the seas.#
I woke up, my forehead wet with sweat, memory of the dream floated into my mind. Water Sprite. What the
hell did that mean? I decided to drop in at Hunter's later.
I looked at my clock. 6:30am. Damn.
For 20 minutes I tried to get back to sleep, but failed miserably and decided to go and have a shower.
Somehow, despite my early rising, I still managed to be late for school, even on the first day of my senior
year.
# A girl. She was clothed in a long white robe, standing on the waters surface in the middle of a lake. Her
hip length champagne coloured hair, blowing in the wind. She turned to me, streaks of pale hair across her
crystal clear blue eyes. A small smile crept onto her pale lips, as she held her arms away from her body. A
small water cyclone started at her feet, I watched as it grew bigger and bigger, swirling around the girl,
blocking her completely from my view. Suddenly, the cyclone seised and the girl was gone. Water Sprite,
whispered a voice, Spirit of the seas.#
I woke up, my forehead wet with sweat, memory of the dream floated into my mind. Water Sprite. What the
hell did that mean? I decided to drop in at Hunter's later.
I looked at my clock. 6:30am. Damn.
For 20 minutes I tried to get back to sleep, but failed miserably and decided to go and have a shower.
Somehow, despite my early rising, I still managed to be late for school, even on the first day of my senior
year.