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Blood and water.
Humans and wolves.
Life and death.
Round and round they went, like a treacherous wheel of doom which kept spinning around in her head. It was a painful thought, and one which made her ears bleed and her heart pound.
Sierra didn’t know what to make of it. She kept trying to push the feeling away, but then it would only return tenfold, and she would end up being absolutely terrified of what she saw. The visions continued even when she was awake. She kept telling herself it didn’t mean anything, and she could probably find a way to push them away. But they persisted, and she was beginning to get really irritated.
On this particular morning, she found herself waking up to the sound of birds chirping near her window. She sat up in bed slowly, rubbing her eyes and g
