1 The end is just the beginning.

"M-Mom!" You shouted. You saw your mother look back at you once more, her face, full of sadness, guilt. You didn't know what was going on. You ran to your mother but she stopped you dead in your tracks. "Stay there, please. Be a good daughter for me." Your mother says as she lets out a smile full of guilt as she walks off.

"AHH!" You exclaim as you get up in a hurry. "T-That dream again.." You whisper to yourself. That dream, reoccurs every once in awhile, it haunts you. Ever since that day, that horrible, horrible day. You let out a grunt as you drag your heavy legs across your bed. You were so tired because of the exams and the studying. That dream did not help the stress out at all. You gently rise up from your bed, tired and groggy, you go to grab your phone band check the day. You were so out of it you couldn't even remember the day. It was Friday so you were quite happy. You go to your closet to get your outfit, college was awfully hard. But it was your dream college. You wanted to major in art, it was your talent since you were young. You grab your clothing and take a shower. No one shared the dorm with you so you were quite lonely, but that was fine with you. You didn't mind because you were used to being alone. You take a shower and head to your first class.