Small beads of sweat slowly form on clammy cold skin. Her hair sticking uncomfortably to her face as she lay trapped in a slumber. A dream plays in her mind like a life once lived, holding her hostage to the plot of a lover once lost. Her chest rising and falling in quick shallow breaths, her heart races as she tries to wake her self from what she knows to be a dream. A man yells to her in this dream, “ I will find you in every life and I will make you remember me!” His voice so desperate to reach her. She tries to reach for him but every time she slips. She understands this to be a dream. The man looks like a stranger but her heart tells her, he is hers and it breaks a little more every time she gets further from him. She grabs the sheets in a tight fist as she gasps awake, forcing her self up right to sit alone in the darkness. The room lays quiet and all that she can hear is her own heart beating and panting breaths as she sits in her bed. Mae sits there feeling anxious staring at the darkness feeling like she’s missed something huge in her life. Determined to get to the bottom of these dreams and find what is missing, she lays back down with no sleep in sight. She tries to form a plan. Mae has always felt out place in every way possible. The plan is to confront her adoptive father, to start by finding her origins, find who she is. She thought this was a good start to her mysterious and haunting dreams.