She was running. Over and over again without ever getting tired. Her limbs didn’t ache and Minoes hadn’t a clue of where she was running to. The scenery was of the Rougelands. Bare and forgotten the lands were. It was hot too. But Minoes didn’t sweat. She felt calm and collected as she dashed through the dry lands. This was her dream. A simple, dull dream but it was so enticing to the young female. Every day for more than a week it was the same dream. And every time she thought she had reached her destination, the dream would start all over again or she would wake up.
“Hrm,” she muttered as she began to awaken. The dream was over. The lucid colors of her dream faded as she opened her eyes. What would a dream of her running through the desolate lands mean? Minoes hadn’t a clue. It was probably something silly. But she was still curious. Curious enough to want to ask Faraji about the meaning. But she was afraid that he would say that she should go on a vision quest. No way!
Faraji. She groaned as she lifted her head. Oh how she wished that he was a dream and one to be quickly forgotten. The vision quest…A heavy sigh escaped from her vocals as she dipped her head down again. Maybe he had forgotten or with her luck, maybe he left! Or maybe he was still asleep and hadn’t seen her awaken. Minoes would do well with a couple more minutes or even an hour of sleep. She always did best when she got a full night’s rest, which unfortunately didn’t happen because of last night’s storm. She yawned, licking her lips as she closed her eyes and snuggled up. The stone underneath her had become quite warm and comfortable.
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