Okay, yes, this is an extremely short chapter, but I didn't want to add it
to the next one as part of that chapter, and I didn't want to put it in the
one before, so I just created my own little chapter for it. (
Chapter 16
Beka wakes up with a slight smile on her face.
"Wouldn't that be nice…" she says to herself.
Her mind still lingers on the last few scenes of her dream. A dream, not reality. It could never be reality for Beka. Not in this universe at least. Then her smile fades and she rolls over onto her side and stares up at the ceiling with a pain stricken face. She observes it for a moment and begins to see it moving somehow, like a small, pixilated twisting motion. It was not a dream, but clouded her thoughts and made things sort of surreal. After a minute or two, Beka decides she's too tired to get up yet and turns back over on her side and closes her eyes to re-enter the place of gray colors and abstract lies.
Chapter 16
Beka wakes up with a slight smile on her face.
"Wouldn't that be nice…" she says to herself.
Her mind still lingers on the last few scenes of her dream. A dream, not reality. It could never be reality for Beka. Not in this universe at least. Then her smile fades and she rolls over onto her side and stares up at the ceiling with a pain stricken face. She observes it for a moment and begins to see it moving somehow, like a small, pixilated twisting motion. It was not a dream, but clouded her thoughts and made things sort of surreal. After a minute or two, Beka decides she's too tired to get up yet and turns back over on her side and closes her eyes to re-enter the place of gray colors and abstract lies.