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?”

I need your help. I’ve been having more dreams… I want

few moments. “I could come

to be right now. Is

my lip as I

feel something during hypnosis that frightens you or makes you feel bad, you might get hurt if I’m not there to

I didn’t care. I needed to 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 horrible before it

a sigh. “Do you have a comfortable place

the lights, leaving only my bedside table lamp on, and then quickly laid down on my bed. “I’m

me into a state of hypnosis. I pushed my mind to open up to the idea, but for a long time nothing happened, just like the last time that we

conscious. I felt as though I was half in a dream, half out of a

me as though he was whispering into the wind across a pond. It felt light and airy and far

my tongue feeling

place. Any place. Just let the image come into your

first. But slowly, a

The cliff.

see?” Dr. Rhodes

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

heart practically stopped as I saw a figure standing off in the distance, in the

someone else

walk up to that person?”

also knew that this was just hypnosis, and it wasn’t real. Deep down, I knew that

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

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