Elena
In my dream my wrists were tied together, and I was being dragged into a dungeon. The walls were the same as the one I scaled down to the lake, but these were all constantly moving and reshaping. I was being pulled down and down, but I couldn’t see the faces of my escorts.
I was screaming, but no sound came out.
After what felt like an eternity I was taken to a cell, and a dark figure waited for me in the corner. A door slammed behind me and I was left alone, the fear so real that my body was sweating through my nightgown.
The figure was coming towards me, face obscured by a dark hooded cloak. I tried to back away but I couldn’t seem to move from the middle of the room. I looked down and I was shackled to the floor.
As I tried to break free of the coils the held my wrists th
