~Starter for @ministerofwu ~
Confused sounded kind. She hated the dreams where she fell forward seeing the world in a finer detail than she has asked for, ever. She woke up to a cold, stinging shock on her feverish skin. Her eyes were burning from the harsh light earlier, but that was nowhere to be found. Instead, all she found were jagged gray stones and instead of roars, all she heard was rippling.
Where was she? She braced her hands on the edge of the smoothest rock she could find as she pulled herself out of the water. Right away the chill set in on her soaked body, both ways.
Her throat was hoarse as she looked around. “Anyone here?”














