Annoying, continuous ringing of my phone, once again, brought me out of my ecstasy that was a dream featuring my bewitching stranger.
It had been a year since I saw that vision. But something had deviated in me since then. She never stopped appearing in my dreams. Inside a spilling meteor shower, she shone the most brilliant. It was almost as if I were trapped in some sort of beautiful spell.
Musings and questions like; 'she must be a witch, should I go find her in the Realm of magic?' Often struck a chord however, being unsure if she was even real or just my imagination, I decided to not completely trust Canaria's abilities. There was still time till she'd be able to use her powers effectively.
Before she drives me crazy, I needed to forget about her.
Exasperated, I checked my phone.
