11. Past
100 Words
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I was sitting at the counter sipping my coffee, and my mind seemed to wander to the dream I'd had that night… I dreamt of the princess again. She was pleading for me to help her, but I still couldn't see her face. She looked so familiar though, like from my past. But then there were fingers in front of my face, pulling me back to reality.
But if she said something, I didn't hear, because for a moment, as my eyes were focusing, she looked a lot like whom I'd just been daydreaming of… or was I just hoping?