AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is an au (Alternate Universe) version of the series. It is not official and never will be. I do not own pretty cure.
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Prologue- Weird Dream
She walks a simple road,
and lives a simple day.
Yet youth is not so trusting.
And in this case, youth is right.
For the globe around her,
the tiny haven,
unravels before her eyes.
And there she stands,
a puppet on strings,
helpless to chaos's hands.
The day returns to dark,
yet dark it is not,
for stars line the sky,
and they all fizz out and die.
The blackened sky, now free of light,
cracks with an ear bleeding scratch.
It shatters, flooding the sky with shards.
And the puppet enters the mirror.
gasp
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Nozomi bolted up in bed, scared out of her wits by the dream that had so horrifying graced her sleep.
She began to breathe more calmly, after coming to the realization that it was all just a dream. "It was just a dream, nothing to be afraid of!" She reassured herself, despite the nagging feeling that told her otherwise.
"Just a dream," She said again, "Just a dream."
She then laid back down onto her bed, rustled around for a minute or two looking for the perfect position, and faded back into the realm of sleep