The Red Moon Of Rosantine

_ DREAMS _ 11

Eloria’s eyes twitched in anger as her surroundings were starting to spin, not until suddenly everything felt better then before. The pain in her head became less, and her vision got better. Whatever or whoever took over her had gone, relaxing her a lot better. She glanced at maeve and saw her smiling.

“may i?”

“what?”

Eloria asked in a confused manner when maeve took her hand again, and in not even a moment, they were in the sky. It got eloria abit frightened since she thought she was going to fall , which was weird because this was supposed to be a lot more frightening but eloria’s body didn’t react much , as if she had been through this before. maeve held her hand tight and giggled saying

“you wont ever fall your grace, at least not when your with me.”

“promise? Because this is cool but somewhat terrifying-”

She asked and Her smile made eloria abit assured and as soon as she felt safe in the sky, her hand that was holding maeve’s hand, slipped. She fell, high up from the sky in her pajamas and she screamed. She saw maeve, high up in the sky as she fell as tears started to roll down her cheek again and she thought

“I swear I’ve had enough of this dream! Please let me wake up from this dream anytime soon, please tell me this isn’t reality! I have to wake up, wake up wake up wake up!”