33. Nightmare
Dalia's P.O.V My body didn't feel like my own. Walking felt more like floating and something foreign rippled through my veins. I found myself deep inside woods that I'd never come across. I looked around but saw only endless amounts of huge trees and pathways. For some reason, despite the fact that the area was unknown, and my body somehow didn't feel like my own, I didn't feel afraid. I felt curious, on edge of what I might encounter, but not an ounce of fear. The snapping of twigs caught my attention. Soon, the snapping was followed by a skinny, pale girl with long, jet-black hair. It was in knots, covered with leaves, twigs, and dirt. As she ran, it flew wildly behind her, as much as the knots would let it. Sweat dripped off of the girl in waves, her breaths coming out raged and in
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