Grayson Pov
~ The Dream~
I could see her. We were sitting in a quiet place, quiet but beautiful. The off-white stone behind her was littered with dark green vines running up and down the stone foundation, beautiful, but not as beautiful as her. She was dancing, her slim hips moving in time to the soft music spilling from a group of teenagers laid out on a blanket further away. Normally I would have been annoyed, our secret spot with a group of people close by. I would have gone down there and killed them all, forced them away. But the way she smiled at me, telling me it was alright, and then she started to move, all I could do was watch her. Her beautiful exotic purple and yellow skirt was flowing around her as she moved, her hips swaying professionally from a career she grew up in. Ther
