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291 : Solar Wolf

VERENA

"I had a strange dream," Carlisle begins, his voice hesitant. "I was in a fiery world, riding a chariot made of flames."

Dory's eyes widen in concern as she listens to Carlisle's words. I can't help but notice the way her gaze lingers on him, filled with a mixture of worry and hope. He also seems to stare at her but avert his gaze quickly. What’s going on?

"I felt a power within me, a force that I didn't know existed," Carlisle continues, his voice trembling slightly. "I was fighting shadows, destroying them with a fiery weapon."

“A fiery weapon?” Irene asks and he nods.

“Yeah, it was made out of fire. I was holding it but strangely my hand did not burn.” Carlisle responds.

Joshua scoffs while his hands are shoved in his pant pockets. “That’s because it's a damn dream.”

“Dreams can feel real,” Dory retorts, “Sometimes they work as signs to guide us.” She adds and Ruth nods.

I wonder what the dream means, what it signifies. Is it a premonition, a glimpse into the future? Or
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