Moana

I went to sleep that night with anger still in my heart for Edrick.

When I woke up, however, that anger turned into fear.

I found myself no longer in my bed, but I was now at the little desk that was in my room. And it wasn’t just that, either. I had my sketchbook lying on the desk in front of me, and what was drawn on it…

Was the knife.

I gasped and quickly snapped the sketchbook shut. Why was this happening to me? I stood, knowing that I needed to tell someone, but I couldn’t tell Edrick. If I told him, then he would likely only freak out even more, and I already felt like a prisoner.

These drawings had to be prophetic. And the only way that I could get to the bottom of what they really meant was by accessing whatever part of my brain that they were coming from. Maybe then, I could start to use them to my advantage before something really bad happened.

It was late, but Dr. Rhodes did mention that I could call him anytime I needed anything. I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed his number with shaking hands.

“Hello?” he answered a few rings later. “Is everything alright, Moana?”

let out a sigh of relief. “Dr. Rhodes, I need your help. I’ve

few moments. “I could come to the

insisted. “It needs to be right now. Is there

my lip as I listened

makes you feel bad, you might get hurt if I’m

get to the bottom of this, and something in me was telling me that I needed to do it now. Time was ticking, and somehow I felt that figuring out the source of these visions might help figure out how to stop something

“Do you have a comfortable place to lie down? And can you dim the

dimmed the lights, leaving only my bedside table lamp on, and then quickly laid down on my bed.

long time nothing happened, just like the last time that we tried. In fact, I was about to call it quits again when

in a dream, half out of a

whispering into the wind across a pond. It felt light and airy and

I replied, my tongue feeling heavy in my

place. Just let the image

first. But slowly, a landscape began to form around me; one that I had seen several times

The cliff.

do you see?” Dr.

cliff,” I said. “With pine trees on one side… It’s

paused. I looked around a little more, and turned fully around. My heart

someone else here,”

up to that

and it wasn’t real. Deep down, I knew that it was Michael; but

I began to walk up to the unmoving figure. The grass crunched underneath my feet and the wind blew so heavily. Even the rain soaked my clothes; it was all so real that it was deceptive. If I didn’t focus on the fact that this was just a vision, I felt for sure as though I would suddenly get stuck in this vision and would

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