The smallest singer
Wind on Fire fan Fic
Chapter Three
Dreams
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People in white and gold haunted the green land marching under the darkening sky. There jaunty music striking terror in all those who listened to its beat. But if you listened hard enough you could hear a peaceful song playing over the music. Bowman didn't have to look around to know whom the people who sang were he knew deep in side who they were. Who was filling his mind with the familiar songs that he thought he thought he had forgotten long ago. He tried to join in but he couldn't match them and he sounded out of tune. He stopped trying when a new voice filled his ears. A soft sweet voice bringing pleasant thoughts with it. He found himself standing there listening in a trance before he started to scan the area below him for whom it belonged to. A boy. A young boy.
Screams tore his eyes away from the boy before he had the chance to get a look at him. He saw a huge black cloud, glittering with white and gold, engulfed all that near it. Panic and worry filled him. He was stuck on top of the hill. He didn't know what to do or how to help. He called out to warn people but no one looked up or seemed to listen to him. He looked for the young boy he had seen a second ago. The boy looked straight at Bowman and the black cloud surrounded him.
Bowman's eyes widened. "IRA NO!" he screamed suddenly recognising the boy as his son. He tried to run but someone gripped his shoulders. "NO" he screamed again trying to break free. But a voice kept whispering his name and the hands still held on.
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Darkness was soon replaced with a bright white light. He sat bolt up sweat dripping over his body. No hands gripped him any more . He looked around he was no longer standing on a hill watching those around him disappear. He turned to his left Sisi sat next to him. A worried look across her face.
"Oh Bowman" she whispered softly "what's wrong?"
"A dream" he said. Ever since he had arrived in his homeland his nights had been filled with strange dreams. He didn't know if they were the past of not and they didn't make a lot of sense. "But this one was different." He wanted to tell her but he knew she would worry more than he would. "But don't worry I'll be ok soon." He gave her a smile to show he meant it.
Sisi leaned over and kissed him lightly on the cheek "I'll go and get some tea, it might make you feel better."
Bowman watched her leave. Sighing he leaned back against the headrest of the bed, trying to think what this dream meant.
Kess you there?
As always Bow. What's wrong?
I'm worried about Ira
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A/N: Hiya. Sorry it's short I shall try and write more next time. Thanks for the reviews :-P Only got about 3 weeks left of exams TT seems a long time but if I keep myself bust it should go quickly I hope that way I can work on my Fan fics more.