(As always, remember that italics means someone is thinking or dreaming.)
"Ami dear, you must go to Alfea," said a motherly female voice
"What's Alfea?" Ami asked the voice.
"Find a girl named Layla," said the voice. "She'll help you."
"How will I know when I find her?" Ami asked.
"She has long, flowing brown hair. She'll be carrying a small baby pixie," replied the voice. "I must leave you now, my dear daughter."
Ami woke up, panting. She looked out her window at the calm night sky. "Who was that?' she asked herself. "And why did she call me her daughter?"
(I know it's very short, but this is just a glimpse into what will come soon)
