It was that same dream again…
Same as always, she was still only a spectator within her own body. She watches as her body descends from the night sky, through the mist to land in front of the gigantic forest. She watches as her body without hesitation, takes measured steps towards the trees, plunging straight through the tree-line and into the dark forest.
Stepping on dry leaves with her bare feet and feeling the cool debris of sand and tiny stones on the forest floor between her toes, she walks through the forest. Large towering trees appear before her. These trees were old- really old; the forest more ancient than she could ever begin to fathom. The trees grew wild and unruly- untamed and free.
And again, she felt that chilling eeriness. It wasn't just the darkness that was sinister
