Back at his house, in my room, my mind raced with thoughts. Did they just plan to kill me? Was Lucian trustworthy? I'm I truly his destiny? I lay down on my bed, with a plan already strategized on how I was going to escape back to school the next thing tomorrow morning. As the night went on, it carried me with it. Deep into the night, it became cold, the world so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and the moon above was casting its beautiful light upon the world. My eyelids grew heavy, not from sleep, but from something deeper. Colors shifted, my dream completely dark, and my dreams began to feel real. Now I wasn't asleep, yet I wasn't awake either. I was caught somewhere in between, a place where time seemed to slow down. Colors crawled back in, and I saw myself in a garden, in a plain white gown, like I was some psychiatric patient waiting to be compelled by the nurses. It was heavily beautified with flowers of different kinds and species, big and small, grown and sprouting on
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