"Check the other paper" she points out and I do so.I read it aloud again,           God, I just had the dream. Daisy wants to claim power and as a loyal servent she wants me and Sofia to stand by her side, I would love to do it but my family would by shattered to pieces then. What will Justin do all alone. Michel says I should ignore the dream call. I know Daisy is capable of worse but I'm going to try my best to not abandon my family at this times of difficulty. Heaven help me make the right decision.  _*_*_*_*_*I look at Jessica with blurry eyes who is staring at a picture with tears rolling down her cheek. "Mom and Daisy on a picnic" she says and hands me the picture. "Why did mom get tangled in all this mess?" I feel warm tears rolling down my checks. "I always thought travelling through time was fun and adventurous but I can't even imagine what mom went through because

"Hey, Oliver" I speak through the phone. "Yes, Love. What's up? he asks panting. "Running?" I guess. "Exactly Laura. Miss you buddy. Let's race sometime" he laughs. "Definitely now focus on the track"  "Will do, Ma'am" he says serious like an assistant obeying the boss  "Oliver, thank you" I say. "For?"  "Just know I’m thankful" I say and I hear a giggle on the other side. "Alright, I’m sure you didn't just call me to express gratitude" he says and I give in with a laugh "Do you remember the magic show that was organised last halloween" I ask "Yes, how can I forget the amazing way she sliced Fostina and Charlie into pieces" he bursts reminiscing the memory of our fellow orphans having a hard time and I respond with a laugh "Okay what about it?" he asks finally after seconds. "Do you remember her name?" I ask "Oh yes. I do, she called herself Raven" he answers

"How long is our flight?" I ask as I pack my clothes."12+ hours sis" Jessica responds and I freeze."12+?" I repeat and she laughs."Yes" "Its literally an entire day" I complain and she smiles."Laura, can I come in?" Oliver calls out"Yes, Oliver. Come on in" and pause "I thought you would go to Zeon to pack your stuff" I say as he enters."Yeah, I was leaving but wanted to have a word with you before that" he says, and I nod "Go ahead" "First of all, thanks for the celebration today. I have no words to express how much I loved it" "Welcome but you should be thanking Jessica. She was the one who planned each and every part of the celebration" I give her credit and he looks at her smiling with gratitude. While Jessica has an embarrassed look on her face."Alright now. Is that all?" I ask putting in a denim shirt into the suitcase. "No, when did you plan this trip?" he

"What is it?" she asks yawning."Its better if we leave before 6" I tell her."I'm loving it here" she says and rolls onto her left side and covers her head with the spongy quilt. I shake my head and get up preparing for the day. 'Which toilet should I use? The right or left?' my brain questions. 'Does it even matter?' I speak loud with a tooth brush dangling between my teeth. I choose the right one though. 'Should I use the shower or tub?' my brain questions again. 'Shower' I reply and walk into it.'Why not the bathtub? We might never get the chance again' my brain confuses me. 'I've decided' I say again and fill the tub w"Jessica, wake up" I shook her at 4.51 lying awake on the bed.ith lukewarm wate and drop in a lavender bath bomb.'This restroom is so confusing' I complain again trying to pick a bathrobe. There were six colourful bathrobes that hung on the cabinet; two terry-cot

In a minute I felt the floor underneath my legs. It was solid. I slowly open mu eyes to discover a strange busy area. Not sure if it's Earth or Bazoda although the winds suggested it was the latter. This would be Times Square if on Earth. People flooded the place brushing past me. The most populated commercial area I have been to. 'We need to be certain of our location first' my brain suggests.'This feels like Bazoda, though. I spell wickedness in the air' my heart whispers.'I agree' my brain agrees but still insist.I take a few steps ahead and pause near a teenage boy, who was trying to fix his cycle chain. He must be a few years younger than me; I guess."Hey kiddo. What planet is this?" I ask directly trying to sound like an elder person. He gives me a weird mocking stare."You're older than me but much foolish" he laughs and gets back to his tire.Maybe I should reframe the sentence "Have you met the princess