“You sound like a five year old trying to convince their parents fairies are real.” Orion says placing his empty coffee cup down and looking at Candy, seeing her frustrated face.

They sat across from each other on a small couch next to a wall with a huge window to view the morning streets activity and the huge rainbow shining across the town.

_“Ugh, look I know pot of gold at the end of the ra...

I usually don’t dream, but when I do, they’re violent. There are vicious flames, explosions, screams echoing throughout the area—
or people getting slaughtered.

Though this time…

There was just a tree. A tree as red as blood.
But that wasn’t what I found odd. It was the ominous silence around the field.
It was too quiet. The grass, the night sky, the leaves—
I’ve never experienced a dream so silen...