Lizzy woke up with a mild pounding headache, she had wished it would go but no, her head kept on pounding. She turned her side and saw Isabella fast asleep.
It was yet to be morning and yet she couldn’t go back to sleep. She has been having dreams or rather funny dreams which she doesn’t want to think about or remember.
It would have been for her to forget about it. It terrifies her more than anything, at first she thought maybe the worst she hates to think about in the world is losing her foster parents and family but now, the particular dreams she had been having every day terrifies her.
Whenever she has a dream like that, she would wake up covered in sweat, and her mind would never be at ease. She have never been at ease since she started having dreams like that.
She turned for the
