The wind whipped through
Her hair, stinging her cheek
As she looked back, frantically
Searching for someone...
No one.
Looking for a follower,
Hunting for the hunter
She had done nothing
There was no reason to run
Except..
Immense pressure, uncomfortable
Need to run away
Far away from-
Wherever she was...
No where.
She looked forward again
Through the red and black
And found...a light
Shining through the
Darkness
She reached this light
Green sun, blue meadows
Threw back her head
And laughed, uncontrollably
Carefree...
Free
At last
To fly
A dream...
Her dream...
This dream
