Aurora was sitting in the middle of a field. There were clouds rolling over
her in the sky as the wind played with her hair, tossing it back and forth.
Aurora feel the presents of someone behind her she turned to meet familiar
eyes. He looked at her as if she was a drink of water and his was a man
dying of thrust. He looked Aurora up and down with hungry eyes he didn't
move or say anything just stood there and looked at her. It was him she
thought to herself.
The wind pulled her dress around her body. That's when Aurora noticed her new clothing she was wearing an all white dress it seemed to fit her perfectly across her chest and then flowed down the rest of her curves all the way to the ground. It was lighter and softer than anything she'd ever felt before.
He moved towards her, Aurora held her breath the whole time only when he touched her did she gasp with shock. His fingers moved up the small of her back. His touch felt almost electric, it was like a burst of energy went through her body like a shock wave.
He looked at her for the longest time before his features sadden then grew to anger. He looked down toward the ground, then looked back to meet her eyes.
"Why do you haunt me? Do you wish to see me a broken man?" He said those words as if they were fact as if she'd reached out and hit him and now he was simply asking why she did it. Aurora looked at him not know what to say. She simply tried taking it all in at once, where she was, what she was wearing, who she was with, what she was doing but her mind didn't seem to get it just yet.
"What?" Was all she could think of saying to him. He pulled away from her. She felt the pull to be back in his arms. Was she haunting him just as she was by him or was it worse?
"You come to me every night. Why? How can I find you?"
"You seem just as lost as I am."
He gave in to a deep breath and chuckled "You? Lost? I could never believe it."
"Why is that? Who do you think I am?" Aurora asked almost more to herself then to him.
It made him stop and think. He paused for a bit Aurora could tell he was racking his mind, heart and soul for an answer to her question. He finally looked up at her He looked ready to cry or lash out she didn't know which. His jaw locked in to place. "Something I can never hope to have as my own." He walked away.
"No, don't leave! You can have me anytime, oh that sounded wrong, but still! You can have me!" He faded off in to the background as a thick mist set in. It was then the darkness all around her when he left.
Aurora jotted up right. She was in a bed, it was all just a really weird dream she thought to herself. She left out a sigh and rubbed her sleepy eyes she placed her hand down on the bed and jumped when she realized that someone else was in bed with her. She let out a small squeak when she also realized that it wasn't even her bed. The three days out in the middle of no where, the big ugly worm thingy with shape teeth, the monster camp and the naked guy with the bow and arrows! It was still all happening. Oh Goddess what now she thought to herself as she tried to reason with herself on this one. It was an even bigger problem when her realized that she didn't have any clothes on. That was one hell of a spell. She thought to herself, never again she thought. "I hate visions" She muttered to herself. The person next to her stirred.
The wind pulled her dress around her body. That's when Aurora noticed her new clothing she was wearing an all white dress it seemed to fit her perfectly across her chest and then flowed down the rest of her curves all the way to the ground. It was lighter and softer than anything she'd ever felt before.
He moved towards her, Aurora held her breath the whole time only when he touched her did she gasp with shock. His fingers moved up the small of her back. His touch felt almost electric, it was like a burst of energy went through her body like a shock wave.
He looked at her for the longest time before his features sadden then grew to anger. He looked down toward the ground, then looked back to meet her eyes.
"Why do you haunt me? Do you wish to see me a broken man?" He said those words as if they were fact as if she'd reached out and hit him and now he was simply asking why she did it. Aurora looked at him not know what to say. She simply tried taking it all in at once, where she was, what she was wearing, who she was with, what she was doing but her mind didn't seem to get it just yet.
"What?" Was all she could think of saying to him. He pulled away from her. She felt the pull to be back in his arms. Was she haunting him just as she was by him or was it worse?
"You come to me every night. Why? How can I find you?"
"You seem just as lost as I am."
He gave in to a deep breath and chuckled "You? Lost? I could never believe it."
"Why is that? Who do you think I am?" Aurora asked almost more to herself then to him.
It made him stop and think. He paused for a bit Aurora could tell he was racking his mind, heart and soul for an answer to her question. He finally looked up at her He looked ready to cry or lash out she didn't know which. His jaw locked in to place. "Something I can never hope to have as my own." He walked away.
"No, don't leave! You can have me anytime, oh that sounded wrong, but still! You can have me!" He faded off in to the background as a thick mist set in. It was then the darkness all around her when he left.
Aurora jotted up right. She was in a bed, it was all just a really weird dream she thought to herself. She left out a sigh and rubbed her sleepy eyes she placed her hand down on the bed and jumped when she realized that someone else was in bed with her. She let out a small squeak when she also realized that it wasn't even her bed. The three days out in the middle of no where, the big ugly worm thingy with shape teeth, the monster camp and the naked guy with the bow and arrows! It was still all happening. Oh Goddess what now she thought to herself as she tried to reason with herself on this one. It was an even bigger problem when her realized that she didn't have any clothes on. That was one hell of a spell. She thought to herself, never again she thought. "I hate visions" She muttered to herself. The person next to her stirred.