After a scrumptious breakfast, Amelia goes back up to her room and dazedly picks out some of the art supplies Grace had gotten for her the other day at the mall. As she goes through what she would need, her mind can't help but think back to the dream she had had the previous night.
She had gone to bed with the apprehension that she would once again be plagued by scenes of her family's m******e when she had instead seen something entirely different. She finds that she can recall every single moment of the weird dream that she had had- every detail incredibly vivid. In fact, it hadn't felt like a dream at all, instead, it was like she had actually physically been there.
In the dream, the moment she had walked through the tree-line, she had immediately woken up and found that it was mornin
