Falling Into The Sky
It was dark, creepy, and the only path was towards a giant oak tree, with whispers so loud it became white noise. Few words broke through, book, guardian, keeper… None of it made sense and Rae would admit, if only to herself, that she was scared. It was too real. The shadows were deep, taking no distinguishable form, it flowed like liquid, when it brushed against her skin, shivers went up her spine making her hair stand on end. She wanted to ask for help but her words were trapped.
