She slept a deep sleep and dreamed deep dreams. Sometimes they were horrible and sometimes they were beautiful, but when she would wake up she could see nothing, hear nothing, feel nothing, recall nothing, and be nothing.
One cold night in December she heard a sound. It was odd, maybe just a random electrical impulse trying its best to confuse her, not that it would do much damage. No, there it was again. A rough sound, a nothing sound. Baby babble maybe.
Something else was odd. A feeling. Since when did she have feeling? Moisture on her cheek, vibration in her throat. Was she crying?
(A/N- this goes from ending to beginning... It is strange, but if I told it from where it begins in November, then it may become boring. The ending wouldn't cut it. but this way, the ending will be perfect. Oh, and sorry for the shortness, I just really want to get this up... R/R... I'll love you forever... and if you want to talk, then AIM me ChimerianRonin)