Deleterious Dreams - PrologueIm dreaming. I must be. The warm sun, the sand, the sheer heat of the day. Not in Caledonia. Conclusion: Im dreaming.
The waves lap against the sand, rippling blue and white foam. Splash. Splash. It looks fun! I hitch up my skirt and numerous petticoats and skip daintily towards the water. What about my shoes? I think a moment, and slip them off. My heart pounded with anticipation as I stepped forward. I had never been to the beach before. Was it cold? Was it warm? I slowly and shakily dipped my foot into the waves, then shriek with mirth. Cold! Very very cold! I jump back, delighted with my discovery.
But then I see her. The girl. She wears a green dress, the ends trailing in the wet sand. She stares, and I find myself locked into her acid green eyes. Those eyes, they hypnotized me. I was frozen to the spot as she stepped closer and closer. Slowly, like a cat, preparing to pounce on a helpless victim. My own grey eyes widened with fear as she took one final step in my dire