<span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">There was a screaming in the distance of which caused the woman to stop. Her pulse jumped into her throat a moment before settling back where it felt it should be. She didnt often hear screaming when she had visited before but she knew the island was not full of happiness. Still, it unerved her to ear such a scream in the early morning, not ling after she had just only arrived.<br/>
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Her fingers curled slightly up into her palms before relaxing. She then continued on, as the trees started surrounding her she started to wonder why she hadnt had someone there to greet her. Plucked away from her bed and dropped on the cliff side, left to find her own way. Not that she didnt have a little bit of familiarity with the place. Still. Her arms folded over her chest in this thought, eyebrows narrowing. Pan could have least met her...<br/>
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The soft landing caused her to stop, to free her thoughts as just the boy the was thinking of appeared. Must have been a game. Had he been watching her? Seeing how long she would go before calling out again. Her brown eyes glanced up in the direction he had come from, nothing but tall trees. Was he up there? Her eyes directed back on him. The way he spoke...it was like he knew she was here for real. That even she might not realize, but she did.<br/>
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Her name on his lips sounded so sweet. If he said it again she would be wrapped up in him. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"A little...I'm usually...only here in...dreams." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">She said softly. It was then that a bit of confusion was mixed in with her tone. Why now? Of all the times she had been here, there was no talks of dreams ans reality. But now this was real, unless she had hit her head somehow and ended up here in another dream. But she knew the difference between what was real and what was a dream. Yet every visit here always felt real.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"What are you up to?" </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">Her tone changed, a little suspicious of what he had in store. Her hands moved, arms unfolding from her chest to let her hands rest on his hips. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"Its different this time, why?" </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">She had always been curious, if there was something on her mind she told him. A small smile cracked over her lips, she couldn't help it. It was exciting to be here for real.</span></span></span>