Where was she? It was so dark and yet she felt nothing but peaceful, serene even. Kinley looked down. She was wearing the most beautiful dress, like pure white silk that flowed down her body, almost glowing in the pitch darkness. She was not afraid, her footsteps padding on the floor which felt like she was walking on water, stars twinkling brightly over her head. Had she died?
Then she saw a glimmer of light in the distance and instinctively she walked towards it, her dress swishing around her. It was bright, but not hot and she walked into the light, blinking her eyes as she tried to adjust to it, finding herself in a beautiful meadow surrounded by flowers, a wolf sleeping nearby underneath a willow tree.
"You're not dead yet" a voice said, amused, and Kinley turned around slowly, her
