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SEND ME 😰 FOR A GLIMPSE AT ONE OF MY MUSE’S NIGHTMARES!
It was dark, cold, she was running through the woods. Her breath visible from the cold air, puffy out in panicked, quick, breaths. Where is she. She shot her gaze through the trees, black figures passing like dark shadows. She reached a field, leading up to a cliff. A white figure standing on the edge, surrounded by the dark shadows. The white figure sliced through the shadows, pushing back the dark claws. Her legs became heavy, she could barely lift them as she tried to run to the fight. She tried to reach out the the white figure but it was too late. One of the shadows sent a claw down, slicing through the white figure just as her finger tips where about to touch the cloak. The figure dissipated, white petals flowing through the air. “Mom!”
