Grandmother Serenity gave me the same thing that Abigail drank: drinking felt refreshing, but the bones in my body felt like hot water.
I suddenly felt tired, and as I closed my eyes to rest, my dreams were out of the ordinary.
I woke up in a beautiful black garden.
Everything was covered with a white light that I could distinguish what it was.
The place felt familiar; it felt like I was home, but I had never been there. Stretching myself, I realized I didn’t have the cast or the neck brace.
“I’m free from those things, finally,”
I said to myself as I saw I was entirely alone until I heard a woman speak, “Here you are.”
I turn to see a woman that looked similar to me, she was a beautiful tan woman with wavy black hair instead of my big blonde afro hair, “who are you?”
I asked her i
