I lie down to sleep in my bed after an exhausting day working in the castle and I find myself being pulled back in the forest, but this time around, I notice there aren't as many tall trees. It's just me standing by the brink of what looks like a swing. It takes me a second to realize that I am standing at the brink of a huge tree branch, not a goddamn swing. I scream, wanting to take a step back, but then it feels like I'm stuck in this particular position. My breath stiffens and a gasp leaves my mouth, before I can say or do anything, I feel myself being pushed forward.I scream, shutting my eyes out of fear. Gawd! I pray to the moon goddess that my outstretched hands find something I can hold onto.As the wind whispers through the trees, I open my eyes and just like I prayed, I'm hanging precariously from another tree branch, my heart pounding in my chest. Tears stream down my face, blurring my vision as I desperately cling to the only safety I have left. Fear consumes me, wrapping
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