Chapter Thirteen
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The night was quiet in the All Souls Dorms, the faint hum of the outside world barely reaching the group of friends gathered in their cozy common area. Lauren, Margaret, and Cemre were sprawled on the floor, surrounded by pillows and blankets, a makeshift haven for their pre-bedtime hangout.
Lauren looked over at Margaret and Cemre, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "So, did you guys have fun at the All Souls Ball?" she asked, a playful smile on her face. The atmosphere was warm and inviting, and she could sense the excitement lingering from the event.
Margaret sat up slightly, brushing her hair behind her ear. "It was amazing! The decorations were stunning, and the music was perfect for dancing," she replied, her enthusiasm evident in her voice.
Cemre nodded in agreement, a grin spreading across his face. "Yeah, it was a blast! I never thought I would enjoy a formal dance so much. The food was excellent too!"
Lauren laughed, feeling the contagious energy of her friends. "I'm so glad to hear that! I was worried I'd be missing out on something special." She leaned back against the pile of pillows, feeling grateful for the shared memories they were creating together.
Margaret then chimed in, "We had a lot of fun stuff at the party! From the music to the games, everything was just perfect."
Cemre nodded enthusiastically, her smile widening. "Absolutely! And that photo booth was such a hit—those silly props made for some hilarious pictures!"
Lauren joined in, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I loved that! We should definitely have more gatherings like this. It's moments like these that really bring us closer together."
Cemre then added, "And all of the artwork was beautiful!"
Lauren agreed wholeheartedly, her enthusiasm evident. "Yes! The artwork added such a unique touch to the atmosphere."
Then, she glanced at Cemre, adding, "And I entirely agree about the artwork! It was beautiful and really added a unique touch to the atmosphere."
As she joined in their excitement, Margaret was delighted and appreciated how these moments strengthened their relationship. "It's amazing how art can bring people together," she remarked, smiling at her friends. The three of them continued to discuss their favorite pieces, each sharing personal stories that deepened their connection even further.
After a while, Margaret glanced at Cemre and Lauren and said, "Shall we head to bed?" She felt content after their lively discussion about the artwork and the memories they shared. The evening had been a wonderful mix of creativity and camaraderie, and as the warmth of friendship surrounded them, it seemed the perfect way to end the day.
Lauren smiled at Margaret's suggestion and nodded in agreement. "That sounds like a great idea," she replied.
Cemre, feeling equally satisfied with the evening's conversations, looked at her friends and added, "I'm ready to head to bed too." She appreciated the time they had spent together, reminiscing and sharing ideas about the artwork that had sparked so much joy. The laughter and stories lingered in the air, making her feel grateful for moments like these. With a sense of contentment, the three of them gathered their things, eager to carry the warmth of the night into their dreams.
As they settled in for the night, the laughter and joy from their conversation lingered in the air, serving as a comforting reminder of the bonds they had forged. Soft smiles and whispered goodnights, they each drifted off, dreaming of the art that had brought them together and the memories yet to be made.
A while later, Lauren began to have strange dreams.
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Sogut, 1285
Fülane turned to her sister Akka, her eyes wide with disbelief. "I can't believe we're in Sogut!" she exclaimed, taking in the vibrant surroundings filled with life and culture.
The bustling marketplace was alive with the sounds of merchants calling out their wares, the aroma of spices filling the air, and the vibrant colors of fabrics draping the stalls.
Akka smiled, her excitement palpable, as she grasped her sister's hand tightly. "We have to explore every corner of this place!"
Fülane nodded enthusiastically, her own eyes sparkling with wonder. "Absolutely, Akka! This place is incredible!" she replied, her voice filled with excitement. "I can't wait to see everything! The colors, the smells—it's all so enchanting!" She squeezed her sister's hand back, sharing in the thrill of their new adventure. "Let's make sure we don't miss a thing!"
Akka's excitement was palpable as she grasped her sister Fülane's hand tightly.
As they stood there, Akka turned to Fülane and said, "We're going to live here, you know. This is our new home!"
Fülane's eyes widened in delight. "Really? That makes it even more special!"
Akka smiled, feeling a sense of belonging wash over her. "Yes! Just think of all the memories we'll create together in this amazing place."
Fülane beamed and replied, "I agree!"
With their hearts racing, the sisters set off down the winding path, eager to uncover the secrets hidden within the vibrant marketplace. Each stall they passed was a feast for the senses, bursting with colorful fabrics, exotic spices, and the laughter of joyful vendors who invited them to explore further.
As they wandered deeper into the bustling marketplace, Fülane paused for a moment and turned to her sister Akka, concern flickering in her eyes. "Do you think we'll be safe here?" she asked, the vibrancy around them contrasting with her worry.
Akka smiled reassuringly, placing a hand on Fülane's shoulder. "Of course! Look around; there's so much joy and laughter. We're surrounded by friendly faces. Besides, we have each other."
Feeling a bit more at ease, Fülane nodded. "You're right! But what if someone discovers our... secret?"
Akka's expression shifted slightly, a trace of seriousness creeping in. "We must be cautious, but we can't let fear hold us back. We blend in well here, and as long as we stay true to ourselves, we can navigate this world safely."
Fülane took a deep breath, attempting to shake off the lingering anxiety. "Okay, you're right. I love you, sister."
Akka smiled softly, her eyes reflecting a mixture of relief and affection. "I love you too, Fülane. Together, we'll face whatever comes our way."
Fülane nodded, feeling a sense of comfort in Akka's words. "Agree."
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Then Lauren wakes up from her dream. She blinked against the morning light filtering through her curtains.
Lauren took a moment to gather her thoughts as she sat up in bed. "What did I just dream about?" she wondered aloud.
She recalled a scene filled with warmth and connection between two sisters, Fülane and Akka, who were supporting each other in facing challenges.
As the memories of her dream began to fade, she felt a lingering sense of peace. "Was that a dream, or was I living someone's memory?" she pondered, grappling with the vivid emotions that still resonated within her.
After a few minutes of pondering, Lauren got up and got ready for the day. She swung her legs over the side of the bed, her feet touching the cool floor. The dream lingered in her mind, a fragile echo of warmth and connection that she couldn't shake off.
As she brushed her hair and splashed water on her face, she contemplated the bond between Fülane and Akka. The way they supported each other felt so real, and Lauren wondered if such connections truly existed in her life.
With a deep breath, she dressed for the day, using the peace she felt from the dream as motivation. She chose her favorite outfit, one that made her feel confident and uplifted. As she slipped on her shoes, she resolved to carry the spirit of Fülane and Akka with her, believing that today was an opportunity to foster connections of her own.
With her mind set on the day ahead, Lauren stepped out into the world, ready to face whatever challenges were ahead of her.
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