59- “Changing Dreams”.
Aurora Black.
The night breeze was cool now, in compared to the earlier slightly sizzling sun that shone above, and the gentle air danced around us as we sat outside in the vast, beautifully decorated gardens of the palace where the event is taking place. It is the same place as earlier, just that there was an intermittent break after the earlier event ended before this kicked off three hours later.
This time around, twinkling lights were strung between trees, casting a warm glow over the midnight reverie event. The atmosphere felt festive, but I could not shake the strange sense of dread sitting heavy in my chest, though now knowing the reason for it. Still, my heart pounded in my ribcage, not knowing how things might play out after all. The others seemed obliv
