Okay, so this is the beginning of a LOT of things.... So plz enjoy! ^_^
*Bella's POV*
It was like one of those inescapable dreams you can't bring yourself to wake up from.
And what was strange about this dream was the fact that I was in a white room. Damn, I really must be insane. I mean, c'mon! A white room? But this room was endless, their were no boundaries; their were walls and corners, but I was afraid to venture around those corners, afraid of what I might find locked away in my mind . . .
But this was my crazy dream, and I had to do something. So I walked until I made it to the corner, by this time, I could hear voices coming from all around me - and they were coming from the outside of my body. Had people found me? Would I wake up?
Then something small covered in a black cloak ran into the hall I was standing in and away from me. Whatever it was was running on two legs and was child-sized, I just couldn't see anything because of the large, dark cloak.
I heard a girly-giggle come from it, a happy sound, like she was welcoming me, happy that I was here with her. While ghostly-like running from me, she turned her head to look at me.
I gasped. A few curly strands of golden locks spilled, covering most of her chubby face that glowed, but was a silver, ghostly pale white color. And then her eyes were . . . a crystal blue color that shined but the pupil . . . It was white, not black, white. It faintly reminded me of that of a blind person's eyes, how the pupil is a dead white color. But this white was very much alive.
Then she turned her head back around and continued running away. I have no idea why, but I followed her.
We went around another corner and emptied out into a spacious room where I heard very familiar crying.
And then I saw my little angel - the little girl I had followed vanished in her place - walking towards me with her small arms extended towards me, wanting me to hold her and snuggle her close to me like I always do.
But then her adorable face grew scared and worried and black shadows covered the white room along with her.
"Alana!" I screamed in terror, sitting straight up, grasping the sheets that were drapped around me.
"Bella, it's okay! Calm down, don't freak out, it was just a dream," I heard a familiar high-soprano voice say from beside me and I looked up and gasped.
No memory of mine did her justice. I re-memorized her short and spiked out in every direction black hair, her pixie-like form and face with her abnormally pale skin. And then there was her butterscotch golden eyes that gazed into mine with all of their sisterly love and concern.
"Alice?" I gasped, sure I was still dreaming, but my dreams rarely included Alice, who had been like the sister I never had.
"Surprise, surprise!" she grinned her familiar grin at me while I stared at her in shock, wondering if this was really real or not.
I want to know EVERYONE'S comments on this, especially the dream!!! ^_^
*Bella's POV*
It was like one of those inescapable dreams you can't bring yourself to wake up from.
And what was strange about this dream was the fact that I was in a white room. Damn, I really must be insane. I mean, c'mon! A white room? But this room was endless, their were no boundaries; their were walls and corners, but I was afraid to venture around those corners, afraid of what I might find locked away in my mind . . .
But this was my crazy dream, and I had to do something. So I walked until I made it to the corner, by this time, I could hear voices coming from all around me - and they were coming from the outside of my body. Had people found me? Would I wake up?
Then something small covered in a black cloak ran into the hall I was standing in and away from me. Whatever it was was running on two legs and was child-sized, I just couldn't see anything because of the large, dark cloak.
I heard a girly-giggle come from it, a happy sound, like she was welcoming me, happy that I was here with her. While ghostly-like running from me, she turned her head to look at me.
I gasped. A few curly strands of golden locks spilled, covering most of her chubby face that glowed, but was a silver, ghostly pale white color. And then her eyes were . . . a crystal blue color that shined but the pupil . . . It was white, not black, white. It faintly reminded me of that of a blind person's eyes, how the pupil is a dead white color. But this white was very much alive.
Then she turned her head back around and continued running away. I have no idea why, but I followed her.
We went around another corner and emptied out into a spacious room where I heard very familiar crying.
And then I saw my little angel - the little girl I had followed vanished in her place - walking towards me with her small arms extended towards me, wanting me to hold her and snuggle her close to me like I always do.
But then her adorable face grew scared and worried and black shadows covered the white room along with her.
"Alana!" I screamed in terror, sitting straight up, grasping the sheets that were drapped around me.
"Bella, it's okay! Calm down, don't freak out, it was just a dream," I heard a familiar high-soprano voice say from beside me and I looked up and gasped.
No memory of mine did her justice. I re-memorized her short and spiked out in every direction black hair, her pixie-like form and face with her abnormally pale skin. And then there was her butterscotch golden eyes that gazed into mine with all of their sisterly love and concern.
"Alice?" I gasped, sure I was still dreaming, but my dreams rarely included Alice, who had been like the sister I never had.
"Surprise, surprise!" she grinned her familiar grin at me while I stared at her in shock, wondering if this was really real or not.
I want to know EVERYONE'S comments on this, especially the dream!!! ^_^
