Mysterious Dreams: Finding yourself

Chapter one

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There was a lady in the distance, or so in looked to be a lady, she was in all black, face covered, hiding her identity. He could see her run, and he ran after her.

"Wait come back!" he heard himself yell, running after the lady.

They seemed to be running on a long rocky path, and no one but them were there. He stopped, the lady was cornered. Just when the mask of the face was going to revealed, he woke up….

Aang's eyes flickered open, and he sat up in his sleeping bag. He looked around the campsite; Appa and Momo were fast asleep, and so were Sokka and Katara. He stood up from his sleeping bag, and began to pace. He had been having the same dream every night now and he still didn't know who the lady in the black was but he felt some sort of odd connection to the lady. Maybe that was why he always ran after her in his dreams. It wasn't that the dream was frightening that he woke up, he seemed to wake up without actually trying to wake up. It was like the dream doesn't want him to know who the masked lady is yet.

Aang kicked a pebble on the floor, and slumped down on the floor by a big oak tree. Yawning, he leaned back on the tree.

"I wish I knew what these dreams meant." he whispered to himself. He heard soft footsteps. He looked up to the owner.

It was Katara, "Aang?" she asked yawning, "What are you doing up?"

Aang shrugged, "I couldn't sleep."

She sat down next to him, and looked at him. "Want to talk about it?"

He glanced at her, and shook his head.

"You know you can talk to me about anything, right?" she reminded him.

He nodded his head.

Standing up, she offered a hand to pull him up to his feet, he gladly accepted the hand. "Come, get some rest."

He nodded, "Alright."

Katara smiled, and then yawned "Night."

"Good night, Katara." Aang replied.

Aang laid in his sleeping bag, trying to go back to sleep. He shut his eyes, wishing them to obey his body. He was tired but for some reason, he couldn't go to bed. At the sounds of ruffling in the bushes, he sat up.

He gasped, "Who's there?" he laughed when a little bunny appeared, "Oh, you scared me."

The bunny then turned towards the next thing to come out of the bush, and screamed, running off from whatever had scared it.

Aang ceased his laughter and looked up. "Oh no." he whispered.


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