Waking up after spending centuries in a dark cave somewhere inside my mind. I was feeling blessed to get back in my body. Moving my fingers and legs. I hugged myself tightly.
I never thought I would say that but I miss myself. That was one fucking horrible dream that the place was cold, dark, and empty. Even thinking of it I could feel the chill traveling down my skin, piercing it with its talons.
Giving my head a light shake, I wrapped all the dark memories of that dream far away. Mentally thanking the moon goddess for this new day.
As I woke up to find myself back in the room I used to live though the vibes were different somehow.
It might be my mind messing with me.
Deciding that it was nothing, I stretched my arms over my head and slid off the bed.
Beautiful rays of sun greeted me, peeking through the open window. A smile appeared on my lips for no particular reason.
