It shone in the dark like fireflies in the starry night.
Running towards it, Isadore ignored the pain that weighed down her steps.
She was dreaming, she knew it but this time didn't tryed to fight against her instincts, instead she surrendered to the agony, letting it carry her into that dark limbo, so vivid it seemed real.
Isadore deeply inhaled the dark fragrance enclosed in the labyrinth of which she found herself a prisoner once again.
It was there, close, she could feel it.. almost grab it. Something indefinite but powerful, more powerful than everything she knew.
It glowed in the dark like fireflies on starry nights in late summer.
She just had to run a little more, driven by the desire that burned her heart, budding hope in her chest.
It was there.. she just had to follow its
