ANITA
CRIMSON PACK
I slowly open my eyes and I notice that I am once more in the same dream I've been having. My chest is heavy and I honestly don't know what to feel.
Remembering the last scenes before my blackout and now this, I somehow have a feeling that there is a connection.
And then I feel something cold over my head causing me to open my eyes. Opening them, I see the beautiful goddess once more.
I don't know how I know who she is but either way, I just know. It is such a strong feeling, it's so persistent.
“Who are you?” I ask her, rather indignantly.
I'm so tired of living in a puzzle. I feel like everyone around me knows what is going on, but me. I'm so tired of always living in the dark.
She's going to put her hand over my forehead again when I slap it away and sit up.
