• "This dream, why does it keep coming back? What does it mean?" the girl asked.

    "I don't know, this is one of the weirdest dreams I've ever heard...and I'm a dream consoler." the woman in a big green chair said. "Tell me when you first had this dream"

    "Well it was half way through summer...

    3 months earlier

    "So Inra" the shorter girl said "How was you date with Yer?"

    "Good" said the taller girl. She was not really tall but taller than the other girl. She was about 5' 4" with short black and blonde hair. She was a little larger in mass than most girls. She had on a black trench coat on with knee high black boots and a purple skirt with a black and purple corset top. "But I had the weirdest dream last night."

    "What do you mean?"

    "Well first I was in this room; I was lying on a bed with the covers around me like a cocoon. Then someone's arm goes around my waist." she paused for a moment. "I couldn't see their face but they tried to pull the covers away from me. I hold on to them till I feel my fingers going numb. Then all of a sudden the covers fly off and I'm in formal dress. And in an ocean. The huge dress I was wearing was dragging me down. There were people having a picnic at the bottom. The offered me a biscuit. When I ate it...I saw..."

    "You saw who?"

    "I saw Tony...he was covered in bandages" all of a sudden the dream was flashing back to her like the rush of the ocean on a full moon's night. She quickly grabbed her friend's bony arm.

    She winced.

    Inra snapped out of her trance. "Are you ok?"

    "I'm fine" she lied.

    Inra lifted her friend's shirt sleeve and revealed a huge bruise in the shape of a hand.

    "Who's doing this to you?" she asked in a hushed voice so as not to let people in the crowded hall way hear.

    "No one" she defended. Her name was Lo. She was about 5' 1 1/2" with long strawberry blonde hair. She was stickly and wore thin wire-framed glasses. She wore guy shorts with a fitted tee that should just how skinny she was.

    "What's happening to you? You getting skinnier all the time and you have bruises that you 'claim' are accidents"

    "Nothing...I have to get to class I can't have another tardy." she yelled as she ran down the hall.

    Inra just stood there. Once again the images from here dream came flashing back. She rested her head against the wall.

    'I think I'll just skip today' she thought as she walked towards the exit.

    Outside she sat on a marble bench and watched the people walk to work and to where ever they need to go. She keeps thinking about the image of Tony in bandages.

    "Hey! You skipping too?" some one asked her and she looked up and saw Yer.

    He was sculpted with beautiful stormy blue eyes and red hair that was short and all ways spiked up.

    He wore a black shirt with what look like a piece of notebook paper pinned on that said "It's nice to be weird, People get to look at you funny." with dark denim emo jeans. He was holding a cup of coffee and a chocolate éclair.

    "Hey can I have a bite?" she asked, her stomached growled she never got a chance to eat breakfast.

    "Sure" he said and handed her the éclair.

    When she grabbed for it her hand touched his and an image flashed into her head.

    His body lay mangled and distorted on the pavement and above him stood Tony with a sledge hammer, hitting his body over and over again. She let go of his hand and took a step back. She could still hear the graphic sounds of bones breaking and his blood pouring out of his body.

    "No..."

    "What's wrong?" he asked her grabbing her arm.

    "No" she yelled and ran into the street.

    “INRA” and car horns were the last thing she heard.

    ...Was it all a dream? Or were they just pawns?...Only one chapter of story