It's dark. It is raining. I am walking down the forest of La Push. I keep walking until suddenly the dark starts to evaporate and the sun begins to rise. I continue to walk until I see a young girl in a clearing. The sun is shining on her beautiful form. She looks almost angelic. She sits with her back to me. She is holding her legs so tightly. Her hair moves with the soft breeze and I can't help but take a sharp intake of breath. Her head pops up. She heard me. She slowly turns her head and her body goes with it. In accumulation, I see her face. It's Renesmee, but she's older and more beautiful than anything in this world. I walk towards her smiling and she looks at me with her beautiful smile. My heart is leading me to my imprint, my love and my life until suddenly I feel a force stop in my place. I continue to try to move my legs but I can't. I try to reach towards her, but I can't. Renesmee looks at me slightly confused. She slowly starts to look to her left. My eyes start to follow the direction she's looking at and like magic, my head moves. While everything in the forest is beautiful and lit, this part is dark. It's cover with branches and bushes. A figure of a woman is behind these branches with her head down. I don't know who she is. I try to focus and see who she might be, wondering when she will come out. Although my mind is telling me to look towards Renesmee, neither my head nor body seems to be listening. It continues to focus on the figure behind the branches. Finally the figure decides to take a step and then another. Soon the woman comes to the light, with her head down. She's wearing a black dress that clings onto her curves, her long hair is drench with water from the rain. It's still raining, but lightly. The sun makes her skin look gorgeous. It shines and glistens, my hands ache to touch her. No! What am I saying? I try to direct my head to look at my imprint, but I can't seem to stop looking at this gorgeous woman with her head down. She slowly starts to bring her head up, my mind freezes…Slowly ever so slowly I see...
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Jacob eyes rips open and pops up from his bed. He's breathing heavily and his heart is beating rapidly. Taking his hand and combing it through his short hair, he's realizes he's been sweating. He looks around to see his clock that blinks to him that its two o'clock in the morning. He sighs and throws himself back onto the bed. "What was that about? " He thinks. He sighs again and tries to go back to sleep. "It was just a dream," He thinks, "Just a dream"…