This wasn't the first time I dreamed like this. My hand reached out to touch the tree. 'Stop! Don't touch it!' I screech in my mind.

I touch it anyways. I scream. The pain is so much. Even if its a dream. I can feel it burn and sting. I fall forward. Flashbacks

flash infront of my mind. 12 shrouded figures, rocks, stones, a tree. The tree I was touching. An eclipse. My head falls forward.

The dirt is coming quickly. Boom! Black.

I wake up in my room. sweating, crying. My breathing heavy. 

'That dream.. That dream again. '