"Elisia," Elise was woken up by the familiar voice. Suddenly, she found herself in the midst of a beautiful garden. Everything appeared familiar, but it was hard for her to determine her exact location.
"Elisia! Stop running," the voice called out. From where she stood, Elise could see a lady wearing a flowing blue dress. Her head was covered with a white hat, and her long, flowing hair danced in the wind.
Elise's gaze shifted to a little kid who was running joyfully in the meadow. The child's giggles echoed through the air as she looked at the older lady with delight.
"Mom! Look, I can fly!" the little girl exclaimed, spreading her arms like a bird.
"Oh, really? Come here, you little rascal!" The child's mother scooped her up and swung her in the air. They twirled and laughed, playful
