Literature
SweetDreams-Prologue
A mid back dark red head with green eyes stood in a field everything fine and peaceful.
The red head closed her eyes enjoying it then, the sky grew dark with crimson, black, and dark purples, they swirled around in the sky then fuddled into a tornado and head for the red head.
She turned and ran as the field withered and died and seemed to stretch on and on, as if she was running in place.
Huge silhouettes arose and hovered over her their faces covered with a nothingness black. The red head went faster as she looked around the place was twisted almost slimly looking now.
She looked back ahead of her a another silhouettes came this on