Reggie's Memories

[Reggie]

I knew I was dreaming. Unlike other dreams, this one held an air of falsehood. I was in a clearing that was familiar, but unfamiliar. It was warm with the late afternoon sun.

Flashes of memory showed this place with people roaming, playing, and napping in the sun. Other flashes showed it dark and rain drenched. I shook my head.

A woman sat on a wide, flat rock. She tossed a stick for a red and white dog. No. That was a wolf. I saw it was Reika and grinned.

This must be the goddess who’d been guiding me. A sudden spark of recognition hit me. The woman from the painting. It was the Morrigan.

The woman smiled at me. She had warm, honey brown eyes a