She was dressed all in white; not a wedding dress, simply a ling, flowing white gown. Her hair poured over her shoulders like red wine.
Light poured into the room from all angles and a warm breeze blew gently across her face, billowing the silk skirts of her dress. The light warmed her skin.
Dana inhaled, smelling the sweet scents of vanilla, lavender, and jasmine.
It was so peaceful there, with the breeze blowing, nothing to think about, no reason to worry.
"Dana," a voice said. "It's Fox."
She smiled. Fox.
He was crying, she realized. Why?
"Dana, I love you. I don't want you to die," he said. "Please, you've got to wake up."
"I'm trying!" she told him. "I just don't know how."
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Sorry these chapters are so short. I might put a third one out now. I'm not sure though...
Luv Y'all!
~*Jinx