The Dream
by the way, people who read the 1st chap, Arachne is pronounced uh-rack-knee. sorry about the complications!
She was back again. This time she was different though; she looked different this time. He couldn't tell what was different about her, but he could tell the fact that she was not here because she was bored or had nothing better to do. The slim light that shone through the slightly open window made her hair look almost transparent. In reality, her hair was silver. It matched well with her periwinkle-blue eyes that stood out well on moonless nights like these. She stood there, looking down on him. He had the particular feeling that she was looking over him; like she was trying to protect him. But why, he was in no danger; none that he could think of anyways. Out of all the times she had come, she had never spoken to him. All she did was stand there and try to communicate with some kind of weird sign language. Why was she here? Is there something he needs to know?
"I need your help" she said suddenly. He was so surprised and shocked at this that he almost forgot what she said next. "My name is…Arachne." Then she disappeared.
please please please! i know it's a little short, but review!