021 Premonitions
“Brother Yann…” Hana whispered just as the blood in the design turned to fire, the fire of the sun, which came out spreading its light, getting bigger as it did, devouring everything and everyone in its path including her— and there was nothing but an ocean of white after, choking her, blocking her senses, making her unable to breathe. For a while, she thought she would drown in her vision and would be trapped. But she didn’t. Gasping for air like a fish out of the ocean, she sat up on her bed. As usual, she was bathed in perspiration as she bled, her heart racing as she tried to grasp remnants of the dream. It was pretty strange. She never had such a vision before. It was too vague and yet she could feel that her dream was telling her something. Closing her eyes, she tried to recall
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