Sapphire’s point of view.
I lay there in my bed, staring at the ceiling, reminiscing on the past evident and grateful for it was now over.
I went to sleep with a smile on my face, soon the emotions on my face was that of fear, I was sweating profusely.
I was in the middle of the woods once again but this time I was alone, a scary voice kept tormenting me. First it was that of a little boy, then that of a man with a very deep bass voice, before changing to that of an old man, then to that of a psychopathic woman, they were all saying the same thing “ where is the Phoenix blade?, where is the Phoenix blade?, repeatedly, making their tone higher the second time.
My ear was almost bleeding due to the vibration of their voice. I quickly covered my ear and ran till I saw myself back in my
