Anna
I felt so exhausted after soaking up in the bath tub, so by the time I got out and settled into bed I became a bit restless. I may not have drifted off to sleep easily, but there was something still bothering me. No matter how hard I tried to think about what it was, I only seemed to get more restless. I could hear Christian's soft snores, and the soft chatter of the guards roaming the halls. I snuggled closer into the blankets before finding the right spot, and drifting off to sleep.
My dreams take me to familiar territory, or at least I thought it was familiar, as I see myself as a child, no older than 6 years of age. Yet if this is a memory, why don't I remember it? I'm standing in the garden behind the castle I grew up in, with tall lush trees and many assorted flowers. I saw my
