09-15-2012, 05:08 AM
She stepped out of limo, tugging the coat closer to her body. Him saying that he believed it all really happened made her question his sanity.
The woman decayed in front of her again within a bright flash, before fading again. How could she explain that?
She quietly followed him, glancing over her shoulder at any sound. She stopped at the door, glancing up at him.
He was dressed entirely different, darker, if that were possible. Regal. There were horses, which looked as if death had taken them before reanimating them, standing behind him. She blinked, the image was gone. She held still by such a vivid hallucination before she asked a simple question. "What makes you believe it really happened?"
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