A/N: Hi everyone! I'm back! My usual disclaimers, I don't own the Ronins. But their lives I made for The Torrent Settles are my original ideas and the rest of the fics I write will stem from that story. It's just easier for me. Well, I hope you like these dreams…

ROWEN HASHIBA

Where am I? Why is everything so dark?

Rowen walked aimlessly through darkness. He was surrounded by it. There was nothing above him or below him, nor at either side. It was strange. Every step he took he expected to fall into the abyss that encircled his floating body.

He walked for what seemed like ours, coming across nothing at all but more darkness. He got more frustrated by the moment. He stopped where he was and closed his eyes, his hands on his head as he attempted to figure out his dilemma.

There has to be a logical explination for the darkness. To hell with logics. Where the hell am I!

He opened his eyes and was almost blinded by the bright sunshine. The suddenness of the light screwed with his head and caused him to fall backwards onto the soft green grass of the valley he was now in.

Rowen looked around at the forest of trees. The sky was clear and blue, the sun shined and the moon was seen on the opposite side of the sky.

"Ooooookkkkkaaaaayyyyy…" Rowen got up, squashing his face to make sense of the situation with the sun and moon. He shrugged it off and was just happy to have something under his feel. He walked around the valley. But as he got closer to the forest in the distance, the smaller the trees became until they only cam up to his knees.

Rowen looked down at the forest and blinked. This had to be a dream. He steeped back from the forest and felt that his foot didn't catch ground. Before he knew it, he landed on his butt, the darkness once again around him. He looked around again, bewilderment on his face.

This is nuts.

He got up again, being unstable since he didn't know where the ground was. He continued to walk around when he placed his foot down into something ice cold. He heard breaking ice, and realized that he was falling through artic cold water. He went under, him holding onto his breath and feeling his body constrict. Unable to stand the pain of the cold, he let out a scream.

Rowen bolted up in his bed. His body shivered under the large quilt of his bed. He turned to the clock and saw the time was only a little past one in the morning. He blinked a few times and looked around his room. Nothing was out of the ordinary. He lay back down and drifted back into a dreamless sleep.

Thank the stars.

A/N: Nothing special, I wouldn't really call it funny. What did yall think? R&R please. Thanks!